Category Archives: Eldering

Reason, kindly

Use reason, kindly. :- Doug.

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Tell well

Do the good work. Write well. Tell well. :- Doug.

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To whom offer your work?

To whom might you offer your work, as unto a father or mother of your craft of millennia ago? :- Doug.

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Sculpt your song

Poet, around you feel the shape of the space in which you are working this moment: use that shape to sculpt your song, to hew your rhythms. Pat, push, and stretch spheroids out of cubes, toruses out of pyramids. :- … Continue reading

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Heed the brook’s voice

opposites in tension give us the thing to teach but how do we find courage to open our mouth? heed the brook’s voice :- Doug.

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Standard cute baby

True growth is in mutating standard cute baby becomes engineer who makes, tyrant who imprisons :- Doug.

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Throw us off the cliff

Magnify and morph Throw us off the cliff Teller, we need you! :- Doug.

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Teller’s two joys

Now I flow Now I radiate A teller’s two joys :- Doug.

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Magnify worlds

Make it large and demanding Magnify worlds O Poet! :- Doug.

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Fuzzy frees

Withhold precision fuzzy frees imagination to get active setting the peoples on a journey :- Doug.

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Defy like life

Not only your characters but your images and the lessons you teach all need contraries, subtexts, struggles, and dilemmas. Otherwise how can they defy like life? :- Doug.

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Challenge your reader

You need to be a challenge to your reader. :- Doug.

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don’t describe the inn

The work of the teller and the poet is to start us on our journey, not to describe the inn. :- Doug.

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Soon lightning

Nietzsche’s long-remaining cloud am I soon lightning :- Doug.

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Poet: your work!

Life must develop poet: your work! :- Doug.

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of rocks and cloud

of rocks and cloud what is their conversation? :- Doug.

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re-make as mine

I read a book. I catch a term. I re-make it as mine. Such is my decisive act. I make. :- Doug.

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