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Perseus, you're shield?

She looked over his shoulder For vines and olive trees, Marble well-governed cities And ships upon untamed seas, But there on the shining metal His hands had put instead And a sky like lead. An artificial wilderness Out of the air a voice without a face Proved  by statistics  that some cause was just In tones as dry and level as the place: No one was cheered and nothing was discussed; Column by column in a cloud of dust Whose logic brought them, somewhere else, to grief. They marched away enduring a belief W. H. Auden H ELLO, I AM  A SMODAI   S UP RE ME PROPHET /PI ZZA  OF  A L LOL ,  THE  M OST  I RONIC  GOD .   It has taken me quite some time to see what is going on around us as Judgement, in this place where I spent significant time "ishing" the words judge not lest ye be judged to the words "your earth" with the intended understanding that kind of  threat  would end the idea of judgement.  It has not don

Splashing around, with ou r oar.

HELLO , I stand here today looking at a world remembering an atrocity, one that never should have been allowed to happen; but continued for years under the cover of darkness because of censorship, because of a mentality of "it's just the way things are" and "it doesn't affect me, so it's not my problem" because deceit and denial went unchecked.  Yesterday I asked several thousand people to "vote" on reddit to bring a message to light that brings a truth to the world--that there is far greater deceit and far greater atrocity happening today, and every day we live in "pretend reality" and I think it should be obvious to you all that in sum you have no idea what the words "we will never forget" actually mean. This is a "vote" not to hide a message from the Creator of our Earth telling us that AIDS and cancer and blindness are things that "science has already solved" and standing between the en

I am a blinking, flashing square... what am I?

  c ur so r . say it ain't so, I will not go ... turn the lights out; carry me home BARK.  I can't tell you how long we've been wandering in this desert; long enough for Gates to have lost it's impact and meaning, long enough for the Greek letters Chi and Rho to fail to be a shining light between the city of Cairo and ancient beta and production versions of Windows XP.  Long enough to see the connections between U.S. military code names and computer companies religious themes as nothing more than a " FAD " and still not to see the link between N ORAD and Anno Domini.   Row to production, to Kissimmee, St. Cloud;  row to a place where you are sure you aren't the "US" that kiss the why  in the name and content of Aldous Huxley; but where you too kiss the ground we walk on as Holy; because Brave New World helped bring us out of the desert of hidden slavery and into the land of the free.  Row to

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