Dec 16, 2009 20:34
it seams I've made amen(s) with everyone in my life. if you happen to read this and think i haven't, you can certainly let me know. The phrase, as i know it, goes "made amends" and evokes the residual sorrow, or regret for wrong doing, which is less my evocation than to be. In other words, at peace.
(power down)
my computer just lost power, and shut off immediately.
the battery holds no charge
while rebooting this darken metallic case
prudence, the cat, has pounced a wheat moth
but now can't find it
she resorted to
a lounge position
on the presumed grave
...Which i should rather like to not have as an epitomization of my before passage on social resolutions. which has been restored, after the crash, by some facet of this live-journal program.
for one ninety-nine, at goodwill, i found a non-fiction prose work, today from 1990 or 91, which delineates both collective unconscious and literary explanation of our five major senses, and how they are experienced. Being prose, it is in no way authoritative, or less such, then a suggestion.
i'm one bowl done with miso soup, and another to go possibly. wondering if my 'voice' comes across as pompous. and if that word is still relevant.
I do not wish to be an ass hole any longer, while at one time i did attempt to be a complete ass hole.
haha
be good!