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🦋 Another analogy for time

"The Cauldron of Verse" by J. Osner,

The poem (if it's successful) always functions on some level
as a metaphor for time: the reader's memory will integrate
the poem (if it's successful) so its meter and its rhyme make up
a cauldron through which filters reader's vision of experience:
the moment, just off-kilter, just opaque enough to shadow
(just concrete enough to straddle) future and the past which bubble
up through the poem (if it's successful)
and comprise the self you narrate to the world.

posted evening of Monday, June 16th, 2014
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"delta t" by J. Osner

There is no calculus of consciousness, the
moment that you dwell in is no delta t,
no limit,
as its scintillating boundaries recede.

posted evening of June 17th, 2014 by The Modesto Kid

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