Six O’Clock Vintage

Seek those images that constitute the wild, the lion and the virgin, the harlot and the child. Find in middle air an eagle on the wing, recognize the five that make the Muses sing. | W.B Yeats, Those Images
Feb 3rd 2005
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metamorphosis

Drip; another iridescent sphere radiantly descends through the cool ether on the other side of my window. Somewhere behind me a burnished orb gets ready for bed and helps the snow melt peacefully.

Dust moves languidly up and down like mischievous adolescents in a slow hotel elevator or nervous trend-followers in Idaho.

I think I’m hungry now; perhaps the next time I blog everything will be different.

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3 total comments, leave your comment or trackback.
  1. :..M..:
    Feb 4th 2005

    There’s a starkness in the way you write. It’s breath-taking.

    First time around your blog and I can be sure I’ll be coming back!

  2. Ariel
    Feb 4th 2005

    >>or nervous trend-followers in Idaho< <

    First Ohio, now you’re taking aim at Idaho-ians. Better watch your back. ;)

  3. tim
    Feb 5th 2005

    Welcome M, thank you for your comment, it made me smile.

    Ariel: Idaho is perhaps one of the most spectacular states I have visited. Its allusion in this post probably emerged due to the subtle influence upon my subconscious by that rhinestone of popular culture, Napoleon Dynamite.

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