Post by jeannerené on Jan 18, 2008 21:31:50 GMT -8
The Waltz of Elementary Particles
We dance to the reverberations of evolution, waltzing on the echo of conception. A pulse syncopated in measure, chemistry and biology, orchestrated by design and desire.
A dance of imagination, celebration of a relentless genesis, unperturbed, unfathomable, unwritten in the precision of the micro and faceless in the spectacle of the macro.
Deaf to the harmonies, unconscious of choreography we seek to define the indefinable, divide the indivisible. Hearing a cacophony where plays only a symphony, we struggle, out-of-step in the midst of perfection and balance.
We move with purpose inherent, set in motion by wisdom in concert, elaborated upon by study and belief. And so, we have danced from out of the cosmos between the bedrock and belly of the ocean. Rising from the dust of the earth, we look up once again to the heavens.
Let us embrace our unfolding with awe, our sweep of the centuries, our time within time. Let us bestow our augmentation with graceful notes, leaving the Master, unfettered, to his pleasure, leaving the rhythm, unhampered, to his will.
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Mar 30, 2019 1:55:53 GMT -8
There is a place where the sidewalk ends
And before the street begins,
And there the grass grows soft and white,
And there the sun burns crimson bright,
And there the moon-bird rests from his flight
To cool in the peppermint wind.
Let us leave this place where the smoke blows black
And the dark street winds and bends.
Past the pits where the asphalt flowers grow
We shall walk with a walk that is measured and slow,
And watch where the chalk-white arrows go
To the place where the sidewalk ends.
Yes we'll walk with a walk that is measured and slow,
And we'll go where the chalk-white arrows go,
For the children, they mark, and the children, they know
The place where the sidewalk ends.