Visual Poetry

i treat the threads like a treadmill —

core contributor @waku @logos-stack

https://www.metonymic.info/

I often wonder if people look at my posts and think “oh look another nerdy engineer with random assortment of interests” no no no no no no no there is very much a semi-coherent system underlying my thinking but it may as well be a “ghost in the shell” because any attempt to accurately describe it will only elicit its evasion of any description via illusion (explanation/presentation as obfuscation); the question is whether or not the illusion is useful and for how long and to what extent…

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‘What’, it will be Question’d, ‘When the sun rises do you not see a round Disk of fire somewhat like a Guinea?’

O no, no, I see an Innumerable company of the Heavenly host crying ‘Holy, Holy, Holy is the Lord God Almighty.’

I question not my Corporeal or Vegetative Eye any more than I would Question a Window concerning a Sight. I look through it & not with it.

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