a good read , page-29

these are not easy matters yet i am reminded, thru reading a few posts here, that the jingoism of idealistic tolerance can be a naivety barren of experience.

so i will only speak to the nous of the understander in metaphor.

polarity is our worldly accord. i remember that where the angel shimmers the devil is hiding in earshot. for in the shadow of a dark accord we can still hear the whispers of the supernal.

at the end of the day, in our quietude...hark an angel sings.

(rantings of a mad man lost in solitude)