
Perhaps I’m getting soft in my old age, but as I was walking to the library today, I was hit in the face with this dash of red. Appropriately, the sign said ‘Stop’. And so I did.

my mind is… (XXV)
my mind is
a big hunk of irrevocable nothing which touch and taste and smell
and hearing and sight keep hitting and chipping with sharp fatal
tools
in an agony of sensual chisels i perform squirms of chrome and ex
-ecute strides of cobalt
nevertheless i
feel that i cleverly am being altered that i slightly am becoming
something a little different, in fact
myself
Hereupon helpless i utter lilac shrieks and scarlet bellowings.
E.E. Cummings




4 responses so far ↓
1 aliendrums // Sep 21, 2006 at 6:55 pm
The photo didn’t grab me, but when I read your words, “Appropriately, the sign said ‘Stop’. And so I did.” That stopped me, as well. It’s nice to encounter, if a blog can be called an encounter, someone who is paying attention to the world they live in and looking for signposts, I suspect, not always so obvious.
2 The Great Ganesha // Sep 22, 2006 at 9:41 am
thanks, aliendrums. i agree about the photo – i ony had my cell phone with me, and a time constraint to boot. nonetheless, glad you liked the spirit of the post. and i think a blog can certainly be called an encounter. a virtual one, at any rate. thanks for stopping by. -gg
3 directions // Sep 26, 2006 at 7:52 am
that must have been one gorgeous tree…and am glad you stopped and it is going very well with your new theme
4 The Great Ganesha // Sep 26, 2006 at 10:17 am
thanks, d. glad you liked it. -gg
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