úsáid do samhlaíocht
Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2006 3:41 pm
*We see and hear all that you control*
Behold, the widening gyre is turning.
A lonely dog-star-girl is learning.
Aenigmatic, she stands up, illuminating a gateway.
Lines of sureality and fiction converge, on display.
Nietzsche and God; wills ascend, befall, and collide.
Our future, in the past, shall whatever transiently decide.
(can you decipher the subject title?)
Behold, the widening gyre is turning.
A lonely dog-star-girl is learning.
Aenigmatic, she stands up, illuminating a gateway.
Lines of sureality and fiction converge, on display.
Nietzsche and God; wills ascend, befall, and collide.
Our future, in the past, shall whatever transiently decide.
(can you decipher the subject title?)