Tuesday, November 20, 2012

Da Numba Niyen...turnmeondeadman


_ It's been a while; I thought you was dead.
_ Indeed.
_ Need I ask?
_ Ask.
_ Howsaboy?
_ Grown into a man, heading for the light with darkness as my guide.
_ Don't get too close.
_ To the light, or to the dark?
_ Yes, and yes.
_ An embarrassment...
_ ...of riches. The sons of...
_ Katie Elder...
_ Branches. Sunk deep in the sky.
_ The Earth moves as doth a bon-bon in a stiff breeze.
_ Have you seen that by which seeing all things make a no sense.
_ Indeed-y-do; in mine size twelve shoe.
_ Good to know some things don't change.
_ That makes no sense.
_ Good to know that all things only change; change changing change, with tock making tick.
_ Slipper the dipper the night of barefoot prose. Chai by moonlight, by noonlight, in the garden, by the gutter.
_ Sweet aromas wafting, while the denser effluvia gather with the vermin in the dank dark loathsome places always there.
_ Let's not forget the loathsome places. Mind reeks of rot; a heart unplumbed.
_ The spitting image of a chip off the ol' block.
_ Did you bring the key?
_ Yes. Chai?
_ Yes.

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... And thus they had chai; and all was as it was, with not a hair out of place.

... We know that we don't know; thus knowing. Hither hie homeward; the holidays approacheth, he lispeth. I - repeat - I - the strategic dominion of mind splattered everywhere. Wait in stillness

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