on this day, 15.03.2000/8000/100000/300000Suns
Aarpa-Zzarpa.BCP SunYangkey.Homing
this morn'
on this day
fliped and tossed
into the air
a perfect landing
into the non-stick pan
this mornin'
cooked
pancake.
T'was fun
and tasted
okay too
now,
if can learn
how to do
sunnyside up
two eggs
simultaneously
in one pan
in one flip
equation
of the conservation
of the energy
coefficen'T of efficienc'Y
and still learning
how to cook
with gravity.
"its ART when simplifying, when purifying" GSI
======TheThreeFishTreeAlphaIIIK'ing ~ ========
ZPhysics
this morn'
on this day
fliped and tossed <----- flipped
into the air
a perfect landing
into the non-stick pan
this mornin'
cooked
pancake.
T'was fun
and tasted
okay too
now,
if can learn
how to do
sunnyside up
two eggs
simultaneously
in one pan
in one flip
equation
of the conservation
of the energy
coefficen'T of efficienc'Y
and still learning
how to cook
with gravity.
Now that is a cute poem.
/z.
Aarpa-Zzarpa.BCP SunYangkey.Homing
15.03.2000/8000/100000/300000Suns
this mornin'
cooked
pancake.
:)
hhmm.
sweet z,
n
salted butter
with the pancakeS
z,
thou r perfection--ist . . . . .
soy art'nt
====TheThreeFishTreeIIIK'ing ~ true. =====
btw =just return'd from grocery shopping.
cooking fresh trout for dinner.
[gonna try Julius Child's way as had been air'd]
and fresh head of lettuce on sale @$.39
ain't that sumth'n?
Aarpa-Zzarpa.BCP SunYangkey.Homing
Boosting Shield A
8 degrees
monthly phase
12 month cycles
8,8 degrees
annual phase
12 year cycles
888333 phasing
Quasar
Zenith
Earth
8000/ Lunars
10000/ Solars
(5)billion stars
focused on Earth
Feb - Oct
2000/5000/8000/10000th humans 300000
Do or Die of Earth
= Alpha.E.Plerivus.Unum.QuantumSuns =
3% on 5000+ bits of the released, Known
Aarpa-Zzarpa.BCP SunYangkey.Homing
last night
had cooked
rainbow trout
whole fish
tightely wrapped,
on old printed news papers
soaked,
then in oven
'til the wrapping's brown 'n crisp.
unrolled
the steamed, dry'd
parched paper
the inner most
sheet and the skin
of the fish became one
the fish
presented
skinless nakedness
rising steam
dancing olfactory
hmm . . . .
perfect.
no detectable
fishy odor.
bed of
fresh green crisp
lettuce leaf,
spread on
corning bone china'ware
gently lay'd
the warm 'n nude'd
whole fish,
on the center o' spread
lay'd
layers
of paper thin slice'd
sweet butter. . .
melt 'n blend'd
became one
with the flesh of fish
osmosis
crystalized
molecules of sodium
and chloride
obey
laws of gravity
silently fumbling,
as if it knew
the formula,
riding the air
with the fullness of the air
to the destination,
as if it knew,
its' and mine
were the same
purpose
sprinkles
evenly landing
like the softest springs'
raindrops on parched deserts'
sandy dune landscapes,
arriving to arrive one at a time.
paused,
marble'd the fish.
unadulterated with bottled oil
but the light touch of butter.
slice'd tomato,
sweet onion,
baby carrot,
cut lemon pieces
ornament the fish dish
perfect roun' edges of the dishes'
broken view peaking under
the ruffles o' green leaf lettuce,
the nake'd fish
'n heat en'gy
rising vaporation,
expose'd nude shyness
purpose awaits,
as if it knew
its being purpose,
as if it knew
and were glad
the highest purpose
it would serve.
It, a mere ordinary humble fish. . . .
. . . . . hhmmm,
a slow swirl sip of bordeaux.
hhmm!
. . . . . . . . . yummY
and how simple
t'was to cook.
A whole fish,
printed ol' news papers
oven steamed
and a peach, the desert.
'M glad, had taken
the time . . . . have learn'd,
the simplet way to prepare trout
'm glad,
Julius Child had aired in usa
how the trout farmers
in Europe do their fish
the Art apprecation course 101 on eating fish
********************************************************
energy transfers mediums conversions equation
Aarpa-Zzarpa.BCP SunYangkey.Homing
last night
had cooked
rainbow trout
whole fish
tightely wrapped,
old printed news papers
soaked,
then in oven
'til the wrapping's brown 'n crisp.
un-rolled
the steamed, dry'd
parched paper
the inner most
sheet and the skin
of the fish became one
the fish
presented
skinless nakedness
rising steam
olfactory senses
dancin'
hmm . . . .
perfect.
no detectable
fishy odor.
bed of
fresh green crisp
leaf of lettice
spread on
corning bone china'ware
gently lay'd
the warm 'n nude'd
whole fish,
on the center o' spread
creamy a la natural
texture,
sheet of layer
paper thin
slice'd
sweet butter. . .
melt 'n blend'd
became one
with the flesh of fish
osmosis
crystalized
molecules of sodium
and chloride
obey
laws of gravity
silently fumbling,
as if they knew
the formula,
riding the air
fullness of the air
fallin' to the destination,
as if they knew,
theirs' and mine
were the same
purpose
sprinkles
evenly landing
like the softest springs'
raindrops on parched deserts'
sandy dune landscapes,
arriving to arrive one at a time.
paused,
marble'd the fish.
unadulterated innate self,
but a light touch of butter.
slice'd tomato,
sweet onion,
baby carrot,
cut lemon pieces
ornament the fish dish
perfect roun' edges of the dishes'
broken view peaking under
the ruffles o' leaf lettice,
the nake'd fish
'n heat en'gy
rising vaporation,
expose'd nude shyness
purpose awaits,
as if it knew
its purpose being,
as if it knew
and were glad
the highest purpose
it would serve.
iT, a mere ordinary humble fish. . . .
. . . . . hhmmm,
swirly slowly
a sip.
bordeaux.
hhmm!
. . . . . . . . . yummy!
and how simple
t'was to cook;
A whole fish,
printed ol' news papers
oven steamed
and a peach, the desert.
'M glad, had taken
the time . . . . have learn'd,
the simples' way to prepare trout
'm glad,
Julius Child had aired
how the trout farmers
in europe do their fish
the Art apprecation course 101 on doing fish
******************************************************
energy transfers mediums conversions equation
p.s.
mr.fry, say'd sumth'n?
mr fry, moi dun't like white wine.
mr fry, moi don't like fry'd fish
moi prefers red wine,
of which, napa valleys'
Deer Valley(tm) bordoux..
[ had posted, the most underrated wine i'd sip'd.]
research?
for what,
where and why, on this tinie wienie planet?
moi dun't do no research. moi scribble 'bout moi's dinner, las'
nights'. ....se comprende?
oh, eYe see, mr fry, you come from
the sh'chool of Fiction. sorry moi di'n't
go to that sh'chool. okey dokey?
Aarpa-Zzarpa.BCP SunYangkey.Homing
.xYy.
last night
had cooked
rainbow trout
whole fish
tightely wrapped,
old printed news papers
soaked,
then in oven
'til the wrapping's brown 'n crisp.
un-rolled
the steamed, dry'd
parched paper
the inner most
sheet and the skin
of the fish became one
the fish
presented
skinless nakedness
rising steam
olfactory senses
dancin'
hmm
. . .
perfect.
no detectable
fishy odor.
arriving, to arrive one at a time.
paused,
marble'd the fish.
unadulterated innate self,
but a light touch of butter.
slice'd tomato,
sweet onion,
baby carrot,
cut lemon pieces
ornament the fish dish
perfect roun' edges of the dishes'
broken view peaking under
the ruffles o' lettice leaf,
'm glad,
Julius Child had aired in usa
how the trout farmers
in europe do their fish
the Art apprecation course 101 on doing fish
*********************************************************
energy transfers mediums conversions equation
p.s.
rob evans' marek's boiii whore . . .
rob say'd sumth'n?
rob, moi dun't like white wine.
rob, moi don't like rob'ed things either.
moi prefers red wine,
of which, napa valleys'
Deer Valley(tm) bordoux..
[ had posted, the most underrated wine i'd sip'd.]
research?
Why?
where and what, on this tinie wienie planet?
moi dun't do no research. moi scribble 'bout
moi's dinner, las' nights'. ....se comprende?
oh, eYe see rob, you come from the sh'chool
of Fiction. Rob, is that the school of pretending?
sorry, moi di'n't go to that sh'chool.
okey dokey?
p.p.s. sorry 'bout that mr. fry.
moi dun't like fry'd fish
such offense against the fish and the body.
and i didn't sprinkle garlic on the fish;
minimum seasoning seem to bringout
the best of flavor when the stuff is fresh.
["Cooking with Julius Child", courtesy PBS]
=======TheThreeFishTreeAlphaIIIK'ing ~ ========
Rob Evans
Zzarpa.BCP SunYangkey.Homing <AlphaA...@webtv.net> writes
> .xYy.
>
>
>
>
>
>
>
>
>
>
>
>last night
>had cooked
>rainbow trout
>
>
>hhmm!
> . . . . . . . . . yummY
>
>
>
>
>
>and how simple
>t'was to cook.
>
>A whole fish,
>printed ol' news papers
>oven steamed
>
>
>
>and a peach, the desert.
>
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>'M glad, had taken
>the time . . . . have learn'd,
>
>'m glad,
>Julius Child had aired in usa
>how the trout farmers
>
Rainbow trout and Bordeaux - barbaric. If you are gonna make this crap
up, do the research.
Rob
--
Rob Evans
Marek Lugowski
Rob Evans <r...@mla001.demon.co.uk> wrote:
[Alpha, on making a Julius Ceasar Trout and Bordeaux Salad]
>>'m glad,
>>Julius Child had aired in usa
>>how the trout farmers
>>in Europe do their fish
>>
>Rainbow trout and Bordeaux - barbaric. If you are gonna make this crap
>up, do the research.
>
>Rob
>--
>Rob Evans
Hey. It's European Union time -- you can eat anything you want, in
Alpha's restaurant. On CNN Headline News, a story on English chocolate
being permitted to go on sale in Europe, despite attrocities committed
in the wrapper. English chocolate -- an oxymoron if there ever were one.
:)
At least in America, Rob, we have serious choclatiers who make their
stuff by hand and do not add oil to it.
-- Marek
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Bruce Tindall
>Rainbow trout and Bordeaux - barbaric.
Why is that? Bordeaux does not necessarily mean red; one reference
book I have says that more than half of the wine produced in Bordeaux
is white. Or are you objecting to drinking a (white) Graves instead
of a white Burgundy with trout? Matter of taste, I suppose; trout
is a pretty sweet-tasting fish, though, and an austere super-dry
Chablis might get lost in the shuffle, while a slightly off-dry Graves
might work better.
I've read in a Norwegian cookbook that it's de rigeur there to drink
*red* Bordeaux with plain boiled cod and butterd potatoes, by the way.
Gotta have *some* color in the meal, I guess.
--
Today is the first day of the rest of the twentieth century.
Bruce Tindall :: tin...@panix.com
Rob Evans
<ma...@enteract.com> writes
>In article <Bo6SWCAq...@mla001.demon.co.uk>,
>Rob Evans <r...@mla001.demon.co.uk> wrote:
>
>[Alpha, on making a Julius Ceasar Trout and Bordeaux Salad]
>
>>>'m glad,
>>>Julius Child had aired in usa
>>>how the trout farmers
>>>in Europe do their fish
>>>
>>Rainbow trout and Bordeaux - barbaric. If you are gonna make this crap
>>up, do the research.
>>
>>Rob
>>--
>>Rob Evans
>
>Hey. It's European Union time -- you can eat anything you want, in
>Alpha's restaurant. On CNN Headline News, a story on English chocolate
>being permitted to go on sale in Europe, despite attrocities committed
>in the wrapper. English chocolate -- an oxymoron if there ever were one.
>:)
>At least in America, Rob, we have serious choclatiers who make their
>stuff by hand and do not add oil to it.
>
mix it with peanut butter so you can spread it on your rainbow trout?
Rob
--
Rob Evans
Aarpa-Zzarpa.BCP SunYangkey.Homing
Boosting Shield B
Wiliam Buttler Yeats ,1865 ~
Though leaves are many, the root is One;
Through all the lying days of my youth
I swayed my leaves and flowers in the Sun;
Now I may wither into the truth.
The Coming Of Wisdom With Time
**************************************************************
Energy= MCsquare,
where "C" is (the) speed of (the)light,
where (the) speed of (the) light is
(the) defining coeficien't of Time. on Earth.
[matter: molecular, atomic, subatomic, nutronic, protonic, electronic,
photonic, and
Super~Sub scrip't photonics;
multi-dimensionality reality]
Energy = MCsquare
Earth = MSsquare
Humans = M[ASZ]
Males = MYsquare
Females =MXsquare
**************************
ONE ART
Art when simplifying;
Art when purifying:
Pure-ist = Priest = Poe't;
Poe't = Pure-ist = Priest;
Priest = Poe't = Pure-ist.
==TheThreeFishTreeAlphaIIIK'ing==
=Novus.Ordo.Seclorum.E.Plerivus.Unum.GSI=
(Aarpa-Zzarpa.BCP SunYangkey.Homing) Re: on this day,
15.03.2000/8000/100000/300000Suns
Boosting Shield A
8 degrees
monthly phase
12 month cycles
8,8 degrees
annual phase
12 year cycles
888333 phasing
Quasar
Zenith
Earth
8000/ Lunars
10000/ Solars
(5)billion stars
focused on Earth
Feb - Oct
2000/5000/8000/10000th humans 300000 ~
Completion or extinction year, earth.
= Alpha.E.Plerivus.Unum.QuantumSuns =
3% on 5000+ bits of the released. Known.
"Bendito se'a el Dios" GSI
Marek Lugowski
You don't. Everything is served on the side these days. That's why
you can eat anything and everything, with anywone. Memento vegemite.
>--
>Rob Evans
Aarpa-Zzarpa.BCP SunYangkey.Homing
ample blotches of pink
on rectangular
Blue canvas
blotches of pink 'n white cotton
on undefinable
Blue canvas
as eYe opend
eyes
as eYe walked
to the window
SaKuRa flower
gree'ing the Spring
on this mornin',
soon,
sweet yellow-cherry pickings
after,
luscious strawberry pickings,
eaten dust
driving dirt road
off the main road
Sauvie Island comes alive
with the gree'ing of the Season
as if truth is hidden in the simplity
of knowing the Seasons,
and humble minds to See it all. . . . .
Song of Sauvie Island
****************************
Four Seasons, music
Four Freedoms, speech
Four Significant, knowledge(s)
+ One Art
Rob Evans
<tin...@panix.com> writes
>book I have says that more than half of the wine produced in Bordeaux
>is white. Or are you objecting to drinking a (white) Graves instead
>of a white Burgundy with trout? Matter of taste, I suppose; trout
>is a pretty sweet-tasting fish, though, and an austere super-dry
>Chablis might get lost in the shuffle, while a slightly off-dry Graves
>might work better.
>
>I've read in a Norwegian cookbook that it's de rigeur there to drink
>*red* Bordeaux with plain boiled cod and butterd potatoes, by the way.
>Gotta have *some* color in the meal, I guess.
My feeling was that even a white bordeaux would have been to vigorous
with something as delicate as trout. As for cod, I'd have to feed jr's
prejudices and opt for vinegar.
Rob
--
Rob Evans
Aarpa-Zzarpa.BCP SunYangkey.Homing
ample blotches of pink
rectangular
Blue canvas
blotches of pink 'n white cotton
undefinable
Blue canvas
as eYe opend
eyes
as eYe walked
to the window
SaKuRa flower
gree'ing the Spring
this mornin'.
...soon,
sweet yellow-cherry picking,
after,
luscious strawberry pickings,
then,
blueberry field's season
by wild blackberry brush,
daily i walk.
eaten dust
driving dirt road
off the main road
Sauvie Island
comes alive
with the gree'ing
of the Season
as if truth is hidden
in the simplity
of knowing the Seasons,
and humble eyes
to understand it all
and humble minds
to see it all. . . . .
Song of Sauvie Island
****************************
Four Seasons, music
Four Freedoms, speech
Four Significant, knowledge(s)
+ One Art
****************************
T'was 'bout 12 years
after
the
first
nuke
exploded, eYe arrived.
T'was 'bout 12 years after
the
first
nuke
exploded,
fish died
instantly
from the pollution in rivers.
T'was 'bout 12 years after the
first
nuke
exploded,
Begun
the walk
amongst
the men
of this planet, in heavy stainless steel boots.
Met every great men
ever walked on this planet
who'd fallen.
Met every great men
ever walked on this planet
who'd risen.
Met every Sun
Had come down
to Earth,
and the moon.
Drink Coffee with George,
Lincoln, Twain Lake,
Washington was the favorite son;
there were a few good sons
and daughters and eYe thank them.
Human struggling with conscience
Is always more human
in eYe eyes.
=.E.Plerivus.Unum+Novus.Ordo.Seclorum.GSI=
= TheThreeFishTreeAlphaIIIK'ing ~
Aarpa-Zzarpa.BCP SunYangkey.Homing
t'was sorta' slow day
was on boat with lines out
a perfect arch;
ascending from horizon
descending to horizon
eyes absorsed the sight
breath inhaling the content
was able to quantify up to
105 dinstinguishable shades
at some finite point
water colours aired
mist sprayed into solid atmosphere
took a breath.
inhaled, choong.moon.
blink'd.
there it t'was.
another perfect .... underneath.
turn'd and took couple steps
reached for polaroid. click.
there they were. one perfect
multiplexed underneath the original.
it takes a lil' more
to do it, over the original arch.
becoming increasingly difficult
with increasing pollutionS
in the atmosphere.
=E.Plerivus.Unum+Novus.Ordo.Seclorum. GSI=
=TheThreeFishTreeAlphaIIIK'ing ~
sherr...@my-deja.com
8...@storefull-174.iap.bryant.webtv.net>...
.xYy.
as eYe opend
eyes
this mornin'.
...soon,
sweet yellow-cherry picking,
after,
luscious strawberry pickings,
=.E.Plerivus.Unum+Novus.Ordo.Seclorum.GSI=
= TheThreeFishTreeAlphaIIIK'ing ~
*******************
Hi G,
A friend mentioned having seen a human flora on TV the other day. This
person had bark for skin and twisted roots for legs. S/he was very
small and was dubbed something like "the tree person."
Have you heard of such a creature? It sounds incredible to me, but I
can see some great stories come of it!
As usual, I enjoy your "cooking" and some of your walks. Also, I'm
beginning to understand the power of words. I've never (well, maybe
rarely, oh okay! always! :) been shy to show how slow I am in getting
things.
For example, I'm not sure I get this completely, but I've learned that
storage space is like a notebook. I can go to sleep, shut-down in
essence, and the notebook will continue to rest on my bedside stand.
I've learned despite the number of instructions I can handle to reach
for my notebooks.
I 'spose this makes me 100% human with drive who sees that the ways
words are used can be helpful to learning (teaching one's self),
creating, and/or destroying.
I appreciate your concrete zees above, but I dare say you're likely as
wrong about Antti as you may be correct. Who knows the future? Forty-
five may be relatively young which gives Antti about twenty years to
come to terms with politics, economy and all that. Don't pin him like
you have. How I feel, of course.
Sherrie (drain bamaged with hair growing and clogging up the bathtub
pipes; gotta filter the water now)
Sent via Deja.com http://www.deja.com/
Before you buy.
sherr...@my-deja.com
Aarpa-Zzarpa.BCP SunYangkey.Homing
T'was;
my diamonds Shined
twink'ing and twank'ing
studded on pure
Ebony Black Canvas
piercing
quilted balankets
descended
through the thick
of clouds
flickered
millions of candle lights
the sea of million lights
on a midnnight flight
arrivals landings
vintage year 1969
GoldenEagles'
landing pad
jfk -
Big Apple
t'was
StainlessSteel Boots
walked the streets
the beats the pulse
among the men
among the women
downtown
up town
eastside
westside
rubbing shoulders
breathing the air the same
atmosphere
heard their chits and chats
midday
midtown
lunch hours
sat on the tallest's ledge
wached them come
watched them go
yumming
on steet vendor's
hot dog,
lots o' sour crout
mustard and trimmings
occationally
a strand
or two
below
on passing by
pedestrian
puzzled
query eyes.....
"a golden eagle on top
o' empire state building?". . . hhmm?
nickel
was the ferry ride
to Staten Island,
Hot dog
was only silver quarter
authentic T'reasure mint
and my lil' amerikans,
then, too.
=E.Plerivus.Unum.Novus.Ordo.Seclorum. GSI=
=TheThreeFishTreeAlphaIIIK'ing ~
Aarpa-Zzarpa.BCP SunYangkey.Homing
last nights
20 - 21 march;
16 - 16 february,
two full moons
personal;
internal
unique
to this
mind body and soul
two moons:
thound miles
south;
thousands miles
southeast
long distance,
"...please give her a call
...'cuz.........................."
said he. an ol' fishing buddy.
touched the10 digits
few nights later
calm, soft, composed
struggling wrestling
nervous self
ucla for one more degree
nightime
wealthys' kids'
private club
day time teaching
walked slowly
good foundation
good family
second daughter;
three girls and a boy.
all married but her
decent conversationalist
10pm to dawn weekends
10pm midnight,
or till would drift into sleep
recorded massages
"i am sorry,
fell asleep last night......"
i smiled with pooch few times
after our daily morning walks
cautioned myself
after several
cell-phone calls
from pomona freeways
reduced time
airtime
conversation time.
i tried.
we walked
on life and issues
we walked the past,
and the present
as another day
unfolded into her world
a bare tree
a bud
a budding
cautioned.
can't let her blossom.
time after time
in the tone
in the content
in the frequency
in time
bonding
the flower
blossom'd
in the spring,
unknownst
to her
"today i got a bought a ticket.
.... long holiday.... i thought..."
a daring decision;
contrary to her values,
her family tradition, who she is.
and why she'd held out.
"'m flattered....
but................."
DevastateD.
glassfull of heart
of prestine water.
could not recover.
go home
to the nurturing
mom and dad,
get healed.
you're too hurt ....
"...if there were
no other way...."
sitting along
flying through
the darkest night
forty thousand feet
over the ocean
she'may finally
have understood.
a generic
jumbo 747 post card
she wrote.
finally
sinking-in
deep
the Y
could not
would not
the breach front
the vacant mansion and
the mercedes
loving mom and dad
for their special
a very special daughter
its easier to say
but infinitely
Not easy to live
a good family
a good foundation
a good woman
she'was
1997
last night
20 -21 march;
15 - 16 february,
personal
uniquely
internal
to this
mind body and soul
peachie
as peach can be
a southern peach
bible belt
high preacher's
fruit
good family
good foundation
good school;
an older brother
and a girl
sparkling
young and playfull
as a bunny can be
on a wide open prarie land
on a sunny springs' day
law school
international relations
swimmng and drowing
dad chosen major
dad chosen school
dad was somebody.
crying
eye balls out
call mom and dad
sobbing for help,
drowing in tears;
thesis hit a solid wall.
stuck. hopelessness
bablling sumth'n
'bout quitting
and running away
from it all.
"can't take no more'
e-mailed she
. . . . . . hhhmm
breathe deep and slow
set aside the burdens of the day.
go away for a few days
alone. empty the mind.
you'll see
how simple t'was.
steady accretion;
a delta
a mole
a hill
a mountain
in time.
emailed
what and where
got an a
s'was ecstatic.
t'was always simple, said i
she too
unknownst to her
was bonding
and bloom'ing.
in the tone
in the content
in the texture
in the air
in time
a bare tree
a bud
a budding
a blossom in spring
in time
"no, can't come", wrote.
t'was christmas break
"do you know.....
at times can't breathe,
wanna be with... so bad.
it hurts! . .. . . sobbed.
how can you be so cold.
how can any human be so cold...."
sigh' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' 'd
at times,
i am colder than ice.
at times
i must be.
"keep busy.
hate me."
'cuz
i know....
i think i know
i had walked that road. once.
"but
i didn't walk that road
with ...... "
you're young
beautiful
and will always be
a pecious person
to your mom, dad,
and i.
a man,
a man, worthy,
deserving you
is out-there
needing
searching
you
musn't compromise
your integrity
by me
or anyone else,
"remember,
patience is a virture
only a few human
had mastered."
last night
was long night
20 -21 march under the Sun
16 - 16 february under the moons
long night
last night
personally
uniquely true
to this mind body and soul
two full moons
sh'was in 30s
sh'was in 20s
since
Sonoara Desert
'96.
last night
long night
reconciling
my short comings
two glassfull
prestine water
splashed 'n spilled;
mattered not
how carefully
had walked the walks
sigh .......hhhmmm
must i learn
by the hurts of others...
=TheThreeFishTreeAlphaIIIK'ing ~
E.Plerivus.Unum.Novus.Ordo.Seclorum.GSI.
"absolute sterile" said i
"i understand", said she
"not a biomedical term
but an operative management lingo"
to be sure, said i
"yes, i understand" said she.
Aarpa-Zzarpa.BCP SunYangkey.Homing
T'was
perfect as perfect
can be;
the moon shined
brighter
with my reflection,
last night,
after having
rewalked the walk
one more time.
Not that
she would pose
hinderance on my way
But to Be
Sure,
and nothing less
than the absolute sure
Becoming the Sure,
And have Become.
~TheThreeFishTreeAlphaIIIk'ing~
=E.Plerivus.Unum + Novus.Ordo.Seclorum.GSI=
In the Volumes of "forbidden" Knowledge(s):
The Las't Wha't No't:
nuclear weapons
bio.chem -gene-engineering(s)
WHEN:
the generation of poets
can no longer hear the God;
understand meaning of life,
meanings in life;
there's nothing left on this planet
worth saving.
the Truth is forever Axioma'tic
The Axiom equation of Truth iZ accura'Te 99.999~
~Pulsarpulse~Boulderatomic~Quasarquartz~Time'd.
Aarpa-Zzarpa.BCP SunYangkey.Homing
North
I-5
North
14
Merge
395
pass pine,
or stop at pine
and drive up
the steep mountin road
tour the momuments
of rocks and stones
North
pass bishop,
or east
to death valley
the lookout cliffs
read the history's plaque
see the golden eagles soar
drive down
the dry barren
winding road.
a restaurant
ice cold drink
a club sandwitch
with baby dill pickles
at the base of the cliff,
would give a piece
of my lunch
to the ol' black dog
wearing a red bandana,
like before,
if he's still alive .. ..
pass bishop
turn left
onto glacier road
pass the camps
by the white water
streams on the left
up the road
the deadend road
Glacier Lodge
two story
main building,
sparsely situated
bungalos
fantatic cheff
cajun style steak
with house vino,
snow flakes by window
contrast'd the night's depth
table set for one
was the only guest
a fine place for trout fishing
quiteness of nature
molten
mt whitney's
purest water
gushing the rocks
white water under
fish stake shelter
on sde pockets
hike the whitney
the white snow
dressed crest
one then one step
and one then one
razor blade
slash'd the cheek
reach'd the peak
icecold win'd
pierce'd the skin
;
the many star'd cheff
wife and children
were from Santa Monica
the class of people
flew out of the nest,
first class people
old books wornout books
carefully read book marks
'bout nature human and stuff . ...
told me 'bout
the locals' hot springs
a few days had stay'd
even signed the guest book.
Glacier Lodge
two story main building
sparsely spread bungalos
good food fine people
in the midst of nature's best
= TheThreeFishTreeAlphaIIIK'ing~
=E.Plerivus.Unum.Novus.Ordo.Seclorum.GSI=
"i do trout fishing" said she.
"a fine woman" . . . .
Aarpa-Zzarpa.BCP SunYangkey.Homing
AlphaZuluIntelligenceCommandCenter
Q-uest-ion:
United States Attorney General, Janet Reno;
The Surpreme Court Justices, 9 robe'd jokers;
The Security Council of United Nations, and
all members:
Is it,
or is it not,
my civil right
to want to live
in accordance to the laws of the land?;
Constitutional;
Federal;
State;
County;
and City.
IF it is in fact
my civil right,
to be able to live
in accordance
within the laws of the land,
why is a simple man,
who lives by the honor codes,
made illegal
by the tangled and mangled laws
of this land?
Ore'Gon'
is an interesting state,
Sauvie Island is in him,
But not a perfect state;
its not immune
from the corruption
of money politics!
Pulsarpulse~Quasarquartz-Boulderatomic-Time'd.
==TIME is of the essence==
Aarpa-Zzarpa.BCP SunYangkey.Homing
1969
t'was
the vintage year
the goldeneagle landed
then had
crisscrossed
the equator
few times
by ship
by air
floating
then flying
;
t'was
a cold november day;
everywhere mountains
everywhere obstacles
people walked around the piles
of frozen trash;
sanitation union on strike
t'was obscene sight
Macy's parade
Thanks giving day
feasted on stuffed turkey
warm'd the heart a lil' bit
;
bright sunny
crisp cold day
walked westerly
on 14th ... stopped
at Union Square
waves of people
moved in waves
on cue;
the "walk" sign
heard a man
standing on a box
preached to the waves
to the indifferents
to the hurry'ds
he didn't seem to mind
was the only one
paying attention
westerly walked,
a small park
interesting people
watched them
do their things
do their thangs
gotten dark
gotten lost;
saw a man in dark blue suit
walking, ...................
asked him for direction
he smiled and hailed
a cab,
a yellow cab
t'was
put me in the back seat
bent over
through the open window
gave the driver a piece o' paper
t'was $5 bill
as the cab manuvered
big apple's chaotic night lights
pulled out pieces of paper
from my vest
on One
there was a familiar face
the face of the man
in dak blue suit
t'was
on Five
another familiar face;
rubber necking saw glimpses;
deep socket'd dark eyes
protruding nose
long beard
the cabby
wore a roundish french cap
the kind the painters wear
on village square
"this is home, sonny" said he
as he pulled over to the curve
lower eastside on 9th
as i stepped out,
stretched his arm
gave moi one dollar bill
"i take no tips" said the cabby
" but i didn't pay the fare" said i
"i know. he is my regular.
know him well, every well" said he
for the first time
saw the fullness of his character
icecold piercing sharp eyes
boney protruding profile
contrasting the roundish face
of the man he called his "regular" . . .
t'was
1969
the vintage y'ear
=TheThreeFishTreeAlphaIIIK'ing~
=E.Plerivus.Unum+Novus.Ordo.Seclorum.GSI= this day,
19.03.2000/8000/100000/300000KSuns
.xYy.
T'was;
my diamonds Shined
twink'ing 'n twank'ing
studded on pure
Ebony Black Canvas
piercing
quilted blankets
descended
through the thick
of clouds
flickered
millions of candle lights
the sea of million lights
midnnight flight
arrivals landings
goldeneagle's
landing pad-jfk
Big Apple
t'was
StainlessSteel Boots
walked the streets
the beats the pulse
among the men
among the women
amonst the people
downtown
up town
eastside
westside
rubbing shoulders
breathing the air the same
atmosphere
heard their chits
and their chats
midday
midtown
lunch hours
sat on the tallest's ledge
wached them come
watched them go
yumming
on steet vendor's
hot dog,
lots o' sour crout
mustard and trimmings
occationally
a strand
or two
below
on
passing by
pedestrian
.
.
puzzled
query eyes.....
"golden eagle on top
o'
empire state building?"
hhmm?!.... frow'd the faces
nickel
was the ferry ride
to Staten Island,
Hot dog
was only silver quarter
authentic T'reasure mint
and my lil' amerikans,
then, were
maturing people
=TheTheeFishTreeAlphaIIIK'ing~
=E.Plerivus.Unum.Novus.Ordo.Seclorum. GSI=
this day, 17.03.2000/8000/100000/300000KSuns
.xYy.
ample blotches of pink
rectangular
Blue canvas
blotches of pink 'n white cotton
undefinable
Blue canvas
as eYe open'd
eyes
as eYe walked
to the window
SaKuRa flowers
greeted the Spring
sky blue canvas
painting
eYe eyes
this mornin'.
..soon,
sweet yellow-cherry picking,
after
the luscious strawberry pickings,
then,
blueberry field's season,
by wild blackberry brush,
daily i walk
down to the river
eaten dust
driving dirt road
off the main road;
didn't mind.
Sauvie Island
comes alive
with the greeting
of the Season
as if truth is hidden
in the subtle simplicity
of knowing the Seasons...
and humble minds
to see it all. . . . .
humble eyes
to understand it all.
Song of Sauvie Island
****************************
Four Seasons, music
Four Freedoms, speech
Four Significant, knowledge(s)
Five Must, Honors
+ One Art
****************************************************************
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*
*
*
T'was 'bout 12 years..............................................
after...............................................
the .................................................
.................first
..............nuke
.........exploded, eYe arrived by way of "Han" river...
T'was 'bout 12 years after.......................................
the..........................................
first..............................................
nuke..................................................
...........exploded,
......fish died
instantly from the pollution in rivers by Sauvie Island
T'was 'bout 12 years after the.................................
first....................................
nuke.......................................
exploded,....................................
.....................Begun............................................
................the walk.............................................
...........amongst
....the men
of this planet, the custom made stainless-steelboots
Met every great men
ever walked on this planet
who'd fallen.
Met every great men
ever walked on this planet
who'd risen.
Met every Sun
Had come down
on Earth, and the moons.
Drink Coffee with George,
Lincoln, Twin Lakes,
Washington was the favorite son;
there were a few good sons,
and daughters, and eYe thank them each.
Rob Evans
Zzarpa.BCP SunYangkey.Homing <AlphaA...@webtv.net> writes
>
>
>
>Q-uest-ion:
>
>United States Attorney General, Janet Reno;
>The Surpreme Court Justices, 9 robe'd jokers;
>The Security Council of United Nations, and
>all members:
>
>
>
>Is it,
>or is it not,
>my civil right
>to want to live
>in accordance to the laws of the land?;
It is your civil right to want anything you like - fascism, enslavement
of women, extermination of ethnic minorities, sex with under age horses,
etc. Wants and actions are different things.
>
>
>Constitutional;
>Federal;
>State;
>County;
>and City.
>
>
>IF it is in fact
>my civil right,
>to be able to live
>in accordance
>within the laws of the land,
Yes it is your right.
>
>why is a simple man,
>who lives by the honor codes,
>made illegal
>by the tangled and mangled laws
>of this land?
The poem (Iassume this is a poem) up to now has been griping about the
right to live according to the law. Now, suddenly, honour codes
(conveniently undefined) are cited as being made illegal. What has this
to do with civil rights?
>
>
>
>
>
>
>Ore'Gon'
>is an interesting state,
>Sauvie Island is in him,
>
>But not a perfect state;
>its not immune
>from the corruption
>of money politics!
>
Rob
>
--
Rob Evans
Aarpa-Zzarpa.BCP SunYangkey.Homing
21st-day
of the second month;
26th-day
of the third month,
the Y2K calendar counter . . .
a sunday
a bight sunny springday
nonetheless
sigh. . . . . .
.....hhhmm!
;
;
. . was
searching
for recreational vehicle
not any kind
an effcient kind
for the mission
;
rode Amtrack
from the east coast
to the west coast
after
flown nonstop
LA to JFK
one way
after
the last tour
twelve thousand miles
odometer read
geo prism
T'was the y'ear '96
t'was
a year after activating
quantumMachanicwave
frequency human accoustical range
t'was
a year after activating
quantumMachanicwave
vhf-uhf human visual range
t'was
a y'ear after
two had stray'd away
one in OkalahomaCity
another one in Tokyo . . ..
intense'd charge'd
the atmosphere'd
this planet called Earth
disintegrated the tuning-fork
the year '96
SonoraDesert Spring,
then colorado river
T'was
;
Used to walk
Cathedral park
twice daily
picked-up trash
walking the dog
daily for one hundred days;
the park is a bit cleaner now
but the people
are stlll the same
pooch is ShihTzu breed
was on his way to the pound
to be put "to sleep"
beyond treat-able, said the vet;
heart and lung ration messed-up;
first three years of his life
faithfully growing-up by-side
a disabled elderly lady who'd given him
inadequate excercises
pooch is healthier now
but maulded twice
on Cathedral park;
even the best trained Shepards
are known to have killed infants
in the family
;
orchards and farms
in Sauvie Island
busy soaking sun
growing
fruits and vegies;
strawberries
cherries
blueberries
and apples
peaches
and cabbages
the season ends
with pumpkin pickin'
October's Holloween
Fall
;
had stop-ed
and test drove
a silverwing
motorcycle
this mornin'
..was looking
for an efficient
recreational vehicle
for the mission
and give the country one more tour
one-very-last-tour . . .
but the way
this nation,
this planet
is spinning
eYe may have to ride-about
then ride-out
alone
=E.Plerivus.Unum.Novus.Orddo.Seclerum.GSI=
=TheThreeFishTreeAlphaIIIK'ing~
"have not failed a mission.
but this could be the first.
there's always a first.... 'm aware. . .
IF the planet spins down the tube
will ride down with her" said i
t'was
over a year ago
t'was
IF it won't be saved, it won't be saved. no sweat:
It's one cell. no less, no more, nonetheless.
Aarpa-Zzarpa.BCP SunYangkey.Homing
Boosting System 8 + System Z
Octants, Cartesian Octants
8 degrees
monthly phase-in's
12 monthly cycle-ings'
8,8 degrees
annual phase-in's
12 yearly cycle-ings'
8,8,8:3,3,3 phase-ing
Quasar
Zenith
Earth
Planets
8000th/ Lunars'
10000th/ Solars'
"Man" billion stars
phase-ing
focuse-ing on Earth
The First time ever on the planet Earth
do
rae
mi
pha
sol
la
si
toe
~Alpha~Lingo~Engo~Tango~Bravo~HanMoon~
"toe" = earth
"Han" = infinity; one; coninuum; g.u.f.
"Moon = question; door; rec't-an'Gle
"mi" = beautiful
"me" = ugly; the 4 "me"s
"gook" = nation; soup; people; culture
me.gook.= the ugly americans; the 4me americans.
mi.gook. = the beautiful amerika
Celestial Man'date:
me.gook => mi.gook. before October 30th.
=TheThreeFishTreeAlphaIIIK'ing~
=E.Plerivus.Unum.+Novus.Ordo.Seclorum.GSI=
Octants- Cartesian Octants
*
~~Solar~ planetarius~ earth~ Celestial~ Motions~~
~~Pulsarpulse'Quasarquatz'Boulderatomic'Time'd.*~
-a
news:21056-38...@storefull-175.iap.bryant.webtv.net...
.xYy.
wow.
and by that, what i mean is: just, wow.
(you are perhaps a ch'Immateria? -n'elemosynh-etnaugatr... excuse the
phonetic approximation)
-a
GSI52 US105
janet,
u.s.attorny
as the state attorny
had taken the badge
of honor of public's official
to new height of plain
in the dark ages
when the peons to the kings
flashed their official capacity
to get tedious discounts
from downtown dress shops
to uptowns pickup truck barganings
she,
keen, aware
public figure,
public servant,
of potential bias
not avaible to the general public
had refused even one dollar discount. . . . . !
the only cabinet post worthy of endorsement.
the way
the system is structured
the united states attorny general
is the chief of Lawful and Law Enforcement,
by passing her office on matters of law enforcement
breaks down the carefully designed complex the system. especially by
the F.B.I. director, and his office; disasters, natural consequence.
bush administration
had also breached the system,
the structure, the command, the system
but were quick to draft, sign
and forward while the ink was still wet,
upon demand.
District of Columbia scene's
Supercharged SuperSpin'd;
humanly not possible to see
straight, with biased cocked'yes;
from a through z
blame on Political-Enemies;
"Politics" has become
the all time high favorite execuse
to execuse themselves
from accountability!
late 70s through 80s
fraud was the norm
physicians lawyers chiropractors
psychologists experts witnesses
therapists, ivestigators
all feeding in the frenzy
"good for the employment"
"good for the economy". . .
six on any ten random check,
fraud. time after time after time.
90s through this date
"trend of the nation
trend of the nation"
the insurance professional, said.
Reveral of fraud
from consumers against
the insurance industry;
a pillar of capital formation
of capitalism economic system,
Reversal of fraud
to Insurance Industrys'
systematic scheme against
individual consumers.
"trend of the nation
trend of the nation"
the insurance professional, said.
Across the land
my land
nationwide in scale
nationwide in practice
nationwide the fraud
collusion, conspiracy
ten years ago
different system
less unjust system,
less techonolgy did that.
information system,
misinformation system
does that, and doing it
going on even on this day;
for the sake of dividends
and capital appreciation,
of course, off course.
"good for the employment"
"good for the economy"
"squeekie wheel gets the oil"
Not good enough!
Why?
'Cuz there is God
the big wheels devoured
big little humans
little big humans
grinding 'n spinning
the billion toothed the big wheels
devoured all human spirit
to be like humans
Northridge to Lomaprieta
columbine-high to Floyd
Viciousness to no end
Nothing's left for the future
No future left worth for the next
you ain't seen noth'n, yet.
Must eYe bath you in Pacific
before you wash-up
before you wake-up
what will it take to awaken,
the Amerika the Beautiful
=TheThreeFishTreeAlphaIIIK'ing~
=E.Plerivus.Unum+Novus.Ordo.Seclorum.GSI=
delta
Sauvie Island
columbia to the north
channel to the south
sturgeon lake in the middle
gilbert river to the channel merging columbia
ocean fish swim up
fight-ing the current
salmon steelhead
shad sturgeon
swimming againt
the relentless current
how do they know how to go
how do they know where to go
their journey is but once in a life time
sixty for the state; schools, libraries, parks;
thirty for the feds . . . ..
a remedial remedy? what's fixed?
what would i do
how would i do
how did they know where to go
how did they know how to go
their journey is but once in a life time? . . . .
= the Song of the YellowStone National Park=
birth and rebirth
Aarpa-Zzarpa.BCP SunYangkey.Homing
i
know
i
place
faith
in
you
.
.
.
than
you
in
i
said
i
=TheThreeFishTreeAlphaIIIK'ing~
=E.Plerivus.Unum+Novus.Ordo.Seclerum.GSI=
used to say:
"life is ahead of you while life is behind me" but can't
say that, anymore.
Aarpa-Zzarpa.BCP SunYangkey.Homing
Boosting System 8s, 3s, A, B,
Octants,
Cartesian Octants
8 degrees
monthly phase-in's
12 monthly cycle-ings'
31:03:2000
8,8 degrees
annual phase-in's
12 yearly cycle-ings'
26:02:8000
8,8,8:3,3,3 phase-ing
Quasar
Zenith
Earth
Planets
Y2K2000,8000;10000
"Man" billion stars
phase-ing
focuse-ing on Earth
The First time ever on the planet Earth
do
rae
mi
pha
sol
la
si
Toe~ing~zodiac~
=TheThreeFishTreeAlphaIIIK'ing~
=E.Plerivus.Unum.+Novus.Ordo.Seclorum.GSI=
key: "Man" = 10,000 = Zoe.Sun
key: "Zoe" = zillion
MooJungSunAckGwa
9Mung9JulDolGong
9Mung9JulChulGong
9Mung9JulSunGong
9Mung9JulOneGong
TaeYangSunGong
TaeYangOneGong
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Galaxy Gabble Gle
~Pulsarpulse~Quasarquartz~Boulderatomic-TimeD.
Aarpa-Zzarpa.BCP SunYangkey.Homing
The footless dance
Is of the beautiful liability of their nature.
. . . . . . . .
. . . . . . . .
He put them where they are, and there we see them: In our
i-magi-nation.
What it love?
One name for it is Knowledge. "k?"
Love and Knowledge...........Sir John B.
. . . . . . . .
. . . . . . . .
And walk among long dappled grass,
And pluck till time and timers are done
The silver apples of the moon,
The golden apples of the sun.
I hear it in the deep heart's core. . . . and it hurts.
31.03.2000/8000/100000/moonsQYManSuns
.xYz.
Boosting System 8s, 3s, A, B, z
Octants,
Cartesian Octants
8 degrees
monthly phase-in's
12 monthly cycle-ings'
31:03:2000
8,8 degrees
annual phase-in's
12 yearly cycle-ings'
26:02:8000
8,8,8:3,3,3 phase-ing
Quasar
Zenith
Earth
Planets
Y2K2000,8000;10000
"Man" billion stars
phase-ing
focuse-ing on Earth
the First time ever on the planet Earth
pa-pha-fa
do-toe
-rae
me-mi
ra- la
si-ci
sun-sol Toe~ing~zodiac~
=TheThreeFishTreeAlphaIIIK'ing~
=E.Plerivus.Unum.+Novus.Ordo.Seclorum.GSI=
key: "8" = arms
key: "8"ja'= parsec
key: "Man" = 10,000 = Zoe.Sun
key: "Zoe" = zillion
80 "Jul" => 1 Mung
80 "jong" = 80 bells
:
dol.go.do.ra.
baek.phal.jung.Yi.ra.
:
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Galaxy Gabble
Gle
~Pulsarpulse~Quasarquartz~Boulderatomic-TimeD.
the threads of life
weave down from the heavens above
received upon earth
down from heavens
silver thread
silver threads
eyes sunrays bright lights
blinding their darkened souls
heavens' upon them
weave them anew life
one-hundred and ninety-six's
too many divisions nations
seven lands
seven seas
twenty eight-days
twelve months
twelve years
not one more day
would eYe stay
ten-teraOps
ten times ten-teraOps
ten times ten times ten-teraOps
not quark enough
to save thyselves,
will not yield
a tree of knowledge
cruching numbers
cruching time, only
rolling and piling up the fabric
of time; have gone vertical
and tipping over the earth
ten-thousand-light-years
hundred-thousand-light-years
song.yi.bud.sut.
creamymilkyway
half an hour
soo.voon charge
half-hour
Ae-n-gus discharge
fabrics of life anew-life
weave-ings in threads
of silvers and gold
silver thread
silver threads
and gold thread
which of my children
should eYe feed-less
which of my children
should eYe feed-more
silverapplesuzieQ
and silver threads
would you raise
my children
justly in peace,
as eYe 'M
just and fair
as your midday's sun.
=TheThreeFishTreeAlphaIIIK'ing~
Pulsarpulse~Quasarquartz~Boulderatomic-Time'D.
Aarpa-Zzarpa.BCP SunYangkey.Homing
the What
the Why
the When
the Who
the How
Then man came
To the deeper rituals of his bones,
To the lights lighter than any bones,
To the times for thinking things over,
To the dance, the song, the story,
Betweem the finite limitations
of the five senses and the endless yearnings
of man for the beyond
the people hold to the humddrum
bidding of work and food -
while reaching out
when it comes their way
for lights beyond the prison of the five senses,
for keepsakes lasting beyond
any hunger or death.
This reaching is alive.
This reaching is alive yet
for lights and keepsakes.
The people know the salt of the sea
and the strength of the winds
lashing the corners of the earth.
The people take the earth
as the tomb of rest and a cradle of hope.
Who esle speaks for the family of Man?
They are in tune and step
with constillations of the universal law.
The people is a polychome,
a spectrum and a prism
hold a moving monoligh,
a console organ of changing themes,
a clavilux of color poems
wherein the sea offers for
and the fog moves off in rain
and the labrador sunet shortens
to a nocturne of clear stars
serene over shot spray
of northern lights.
The steel mil sky is alive.
The fire breaks white and zigzag
shot on a gun-metal gloaming.
Man will yet win.
Brother may yet line up with brother:
This old anvil laughs at many broken hammers.
There are men who can't be bought.
There fireborn are at home in fire.
Ther stars make no noise.
You can't hinder the wind from blowing.
Time is a great teacher.
. . . . . . . . . . . . .. . . . .
In the darkness with a great bundle of grief
the people march.
In the night, and overhead a shovel of stars
for keeps, the people march'ing
Then the man came
To the deeper rituals of his bones,
To the lighter than any bones:
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=TheThreeFishTreeAlphaIIIK'ing~
=E.Plerivus.Unum.Novus.Oro.Ordo.Seclorum.GSI=
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monthly phase-in's
12 monthly cycle-ings'
05:04:2000
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annual phase-in's
12 yearly cycle-ings'
01:03:8000
8,8,8:3,3,3 phase-ing
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Planets
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"Man" billion stars
phase-ing
focuse-d Earth
the First time ever on the planet Earth
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sun-sol
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=TheThreeFishTreeAlphaIIIK'ing~
=E.Plerivus.Unum.+Novus.Oro.Ordo.Seclorum.GSI=
GeoGalxyGabbleGle
key: "8" = arms
key: "8"ja'= parsec
key: "Man" = 10,000 = Zoe.Sun
key: "Zoe" = zillion
80 "Jul" 99 pal.sip yi.ra.=> 1 Mung
80 "jong" = 80 bells
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~Pulsarpulse~Quasarquartz~Boulderatomic-TimeD.
Galaxy-Gabble-Gle-Geo
the threads of life
weave down from the heavens above
received upon earth
down from heavens
silver thread
silver threads
eyes sunrays bright lights
blinding their darkened souls
heavens' upon thee
weave them anew life
one-hundred and ninety-six's
too many nations
too much divisions
seven lands
seven seas
twenty eight-days
twelve months
twelve years
not one more day
would eYe stay
ten-teraOps
ten times ten-teraOps
ten times ten x ten-teraOps
will not yield
a single tree of knowledge
crunching numbers
cru'ching time, only
rolling pilingup
the fabrics of time;
--gone vertical
tipping over
the planet-y'ear-th
myourstreamingmilkyway
ten-thousand-light-years
hundred-thousand-light-years
per half-hour
soo.voon discharging
per half-hour
Ae-n-gus charge
fabrics of life anew-life
weave-ings in threads
of gold and silver
gold thread
silver thread
silver threads
which of my children
should eYe feed-less
which of your children
would eYe feed-more
silverapplesuzieQ
and silver threads
would you raise
myours children
justly in peace,
as eYe 'M wholly
as eYe 'M just
stern and fair
as m'y'our midday's Sun
=TheThreeFishTreeAlphaIIIK'ing~
Pulsarpulse~Quasarquartz~Boulderatomic-Time'D.