Humanism. |
Man is the measure of all things,Or do all things stand to man's measure As the dull swamp of shadows do To the gaze of the dying manFading into myopia.
Posted by Tom on Fri, 29 Dec 2006 04:38:00 PST |
The anima. |
Sigmund Freud got out of bedA peculiar dream lingered in his headHe had spied a woman fair a faceHe had never before seen so inspired a graceSomething concerning her set him abotherShe was none other ...
Posted by Tom on Fri, 29 Dec 2006 04:30:00 PST |
siblings? |
The lustful man, tied to an insatiable animal, the wrathful man, enclosed in a burning space, the proud man, who sees only the phantasms he casts. Beware lest YOU find you have a common parent, bindin...
Posted by Tom on Tue, 05 Dec 2006 07:45:00 PST |
Venice. |
In the midst of banality, light on a wall reminded me of the August glow of Venice, St Mark's, my muse's beauty muted, the torpid flow of the Lido fast rushing to sea. I find consolation in ...
Posted by Tom on Fri, 24 Nov 2006 05:16:00 PST |
Knowledge. |
To attain knowledge abandon your knowledge, to dwell in a strong house demolish the sty which you have made your home!
Posted by Tom on Fri, 24 Nov 2006 05:11:00 PST |
Futility. |
Considering futility,
I stopped on my way,
and saw all my life's vanity,
would last but a day.
I returned to my path
and low bowed my head
If this be all that I hath
I'd better off be dead.&...
Posted by Tom on Wed, 18 Oct 2006 01:15:00 PST |
