7/15/08

Framework (by firstcomet)

Synthesize a box,

to sojourn dynamically;

ears and eyes wide open!

And break away,

before the end of the day!

7/14/08

Hyperion's Song of Destiny

A place to rest isn't given to us.
Suffering humans
decline and blindly fall
from one hour to the next,
like water thrown
from cliff to cliff,
year after year,
down into the Unknown.

--Excertps from Hyperion's Song of Destiny, Poems of Friedrich Hölderlin