Sunday, December 30, 2012

ф: the Cauldron of Yakutian

This didn't come from mountain meditation - it isn't my life. This is all from studying; the thread is the context. Бoтaн is mnemonic inspiration, an amalgam of pagan briars. Its the glass of the language of Hellenism; its the blow that is the signum grammatica cum sensus mentis. Its the sear of magma polemics!

If I'm cпaтb, cнятb me with your words. Tell me all about yourself; let me see your metaphors, feel this moment - seamless decay of cinders, inspire my soul: turn my night on and morning fine.