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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=425532" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Log Blog</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Seasons hot and cold conspire<br>together to perpetuate<br>a fire ice cycle whose attire<br>in trice turns bark to dark ash - fait<br>accompli by Dame Nature's lyre<br>whose runes tune life, strange change dictate.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">No paradox. In town and shire<br>from dream of steam to solid state<br>all stays the same, though minds require<br>the wherewithal to integrate<br>four elements linked by fey wire<br>whose strange range can incorporate<br>life's fractal fantasy entire.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sodden logs around the fire<br>soldier like await grate fate, <br>ramrod stiff and hourly drier, <br>fiery end anticipate. <br>Trees which bore for man's desire <br>timely fruit of goodly weight <br>are sawn stacked staves on suttee pyre <br>condemned to ash, rash fate berate, <br>cackle together, crackle choir.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">What once bore blossom's stumpy gate. <br>In stead see hedgerows trim require <br>incessant training. Speculate <br>on human vanity, the sire <br>of most misfortune early, late. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dust to dust both lust, desire, <br>first gust then rust disintegrate. <br>Men burn, but seldom calculate <br>their pulse iced, fated to expire, <br>past wealth their heirs swift dissipate, <br>their envy, anxiousness, and ire <br>all self consuming! Man and mate <br>earn little praise, soon merge with mire, <br>while in a circle congregate <br>wood logs around a winter fire.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Who seeks for answers must inquire<br>within, take time to contemplate<br>conundrum woven - truth and liar, <br>hot cold, earth air, fire ice restate<br>real dream reel, skip trip. Seller, buyer<br>are twins identical whose weight<br>depends on introspective gyre<br>like tree bark witness of Time's wait<br>on Time to circumnavigate<br>the contradictory crossfire<br>of surface assumptions which create<br>their own momentum, karmic tyre<br>around impressions which abate<br>as atoms realign. Ice, fire<br>reflect extremes intemperate.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Reality and dreams combine, their quest -<br>through Time condensing from initial jest -<br>is thus to banish contradictions, span <br>creation vast, past, present, big bang's van <br>till request and inquest converge in gest<br>arresting surface difference with zest<br>from tao trip evolution's also-ran <br>to space displacement through one thousandth dan <br>Atoms avoid void, spin tails till trail's lost, rest<br>here contest, contestants, distance, uber plan, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">From mess congestive to suggestive test <br>of chaos, universal fractal fest <br>patterns pitter patter, matter must <br>invent itself from, to, through, into dust. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Logs<br>Sodden logs around the fire <br>soldier like await their fate, <br>ramrod stiff and hourly drier, <br>fiery end anticipate. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Trees which bore for man's desire <br>timely fruit of goodly weight <br>are now sawn logs upon the pyre <br>condemned to ashes in the grate, <br>crackle together as a choir.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Where once they blossomed, now a gate <br>and hedgerow trim tending require, - <br>incessant training, - speculate <br>on human vanity, the sire <br>of most misfortune, soon or late. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dust to dust both lust, desire, <br>must gust to dust, disintegrate. <br>Men burn, but seldom calculate <br>their time soon fated to expire, <br>their wealth they tend to dissipate, <br>their envy, anxiousness, and ire <br>all self consuming! Man and mate <br>earn little praise, soon merge with mire, <br>while in a circle congregate <br>wood logs around a winter fire.<br> <br>(12 January 1993 revised 27 December 2010)</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Jonathan+Robin">Jonathan Robin</a><div class=q>
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