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Best way for this new-to-the-board fan to respond to the board topic would be to post a short Ray-inspired poem. Would that be kosher? | |||
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Only if you're Jewish. Baruch haba! Or maybe even brucha haba'a. "Live Forever!" | ||||
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Go for it! I think transformed Martians are welcome here. | ||||
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There was supposed to be a rule against it, but no one knew about it and everyone ignored it. All I say about fiction and poetry is keep length and content within reason. | ||||
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Thanks for your encouragement. If you like this, thank Mr. Bradbury. If not, my bad. In his essay collection, 'Bradbury Speaks', Mr. Bradbury begins the essay, 'Predicting the Past, Remembering the Future' with: "Of what is past, or passing, or to come", from Yeats's 'Sailing to Byzantium'. Had to stop reading there and then and read the poem. Then had to ask, 'What might Yeat's Minstrel from the Golden Bough sing?' This is what came to mind. (Apologies for spacing and format not translating well to post.) This Further Shore By Will Jones Of What is Past We came through tidal pools, climbing up rock And sand to lands already gardened with Cycad, fern and ginkgo. Through eons, our Fragile thread of countless lives connected Subtle change by subtle change to form the Creature in His image, and take up rock And sand and, like Him, create as needed, Far flung from the Devonian shore. Or Passing Rock and sand and adding steel, cast we our Edifices skyward. And from same sky, Dropping steel with Shiva’s fire, razed we our Creation, and our brothers, and our souls. Now, through a fiery glass, not darkly view We our stain'ed hands... our traitorous hearts... His image; and through salt tears gaze skyward on a Mars-rise promise from our glass and steel shore. Or To Come On Valles Marineris’ shore soon we’ll Stand, come already in His image. Borne By steel and glass to a new world’s desert Sea on earth’s red sun-waltz partner, we’ll climb Again rock and sand yet untouched by our Kind. With these first steps, the ochre sea will Decry: Wonder or havoc shall it be That we visit upon this further shore? | ||||
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Golden-Eyed, You grok Bradbury. Enjoyed your poem much. -B. Tarkas | ||||
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Thanks! Brother. Your reply means a lot. There are a few obscure references: Devonian (the geologic period 560 million+ yrs ago, during which amphibians first moved from sea to land); Shiva's fire (the A-Bomb - ref. Oppenheimer's quote from the Bhagavad Gita after the first test); glass...darkly (as in looking glass...obscured (from I Corinthians 13:12); and Valles Marineris - the Martian uber valley. "May you never be thirsty." | ||||
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