Thinking Thoughts of Merry-Madness
Do words mean anything? Really!? Just lexical symbols to represent ideas. Ideas inside our heads which form pictures of things we see in the world of our experience. Its symbolic alchemy to arrange the letters which mean nothing unto themselves but when placed in specific orders and combined they take on meaning. Words begin to appear. Mastering words produces sentences. Where the meaning begins to take on layers. Words, abstract constructs, Command and commemorate, clarify and congratulate, criticize and consummate, they are the pillars of meaning in our understanding of things. Why have the beautiful ones been abandoned? Why have we chosen to stop thinking for ourselves? I want to see words like philanthropist and cynosure, epiphany, ethereal, soliloquy, potamophilous.
Good night.
Thursday, December 20, 2007
Riddle of Knowledge
but the meaning of life is quite puzzling.
Within the walls of my libraries, in a book on my shelves,
is a word on a page, scribbled by elves.
The answer to life's puzzling question, why. The Secret of Life!
Unfortunately, there are too many books for one lonely old loon,
and I've never had the time to file them.
It would take a life time to search the volumes of work
but I assure you it is there!
Of course, the cherry trees are in season now
and you could search for the perfect blossom.
I have heard it is difficult to find,
but if it takes a lifetime,
it wouldn't have been wasted.

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