And I succumb to his charms once again
He entices me with his wit
With his sage wisdom he casts a spell
In his head I wish to dwell
Pay no regard to Whitehead and Dylan and Blake
For they cannot compare
To my philosopher king
My gallant knight
My purveyor of wisdom
My friend
Innocent
Sweetly shy
Forever dreaming
Eternally longing to suck on the marrow of life
Happy birthday, Jimmy. May you live long and prosper.
Yours,
V


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Comments
Ha! Plenty ..
uh, but i must attempt to remain a bit humble, here.
Pinch me if i go overboard..on the humble..
I , dear lady, am no more worthy of being called a 'sir ' than
a dog, like Georgie puppie for example, that little fuckhead,
needs yet another bone. No. not i!
Simply a humble, uh..oh fuck it..
thank u...!
i delve awfully close to utter silly shlocky sentimentality sometimes.
when my brain chemicals take control and
make me uncomposed.
But ah me.. that is my
ah..heavy burden to bear..
(fuck that too.)
take three!
Hey vicky. I am feeling the love..
and of course you know it is reciprocated.
All this purveying wisdom is rather a snap
for a clever little monkey like me.
Tonight, i will be plagued by dreams of being too full of myself,
but for chrissake, when a slammin chick like u writes this
about a guy? What other attitude can he take.
wait. take four.
the quote route!
(deflection)
BLAKE:
"I must Create a System, or be enslav'd by another Man's;
I will not Reason and Compare: my business is to Create.
The Words of Los, plate 10
He who would do good to another must do it in minute particulars;
General good is the plea of the scoundrel, hypocrite, and flatterer:
For art and science cannot exist but in minutely organized Particulars.
What is a Wife & what is a Harlot? What is a Church & What
Is a Theatre? are they Two & not One? can they Exist Separate?
Are not Religion & Politics the Same Thing? Brotherhood is Religion
O Demonstrations of Reason Dividing Families in Cruelty & Pride!
England! awake! awake! awake!
Jerusalem thy sister calls!
Why wilt thou sleep the sleep of death
And close her from thy ancient walls?
I JUST REALIZED; he sounds alot like,uh, art james...ay!
xo
to this wisest of men
profound and prolific
sharing his wisdom
with all of OS
rated with love
Happy Birthday James ~ one o' these days I swear to god I'm gonna come on over to your blog & see for myself what the hell all this fuss is about.
Meantime thanks, Victoria.
Very finely done, Victoria!
James, Happy Birthday!
James M.E. Be a host.
Sponsor a boat ride.
We be happy as larks.
Larks descent up
and dart down.
`
Introduce us to your friends?
I go now to my wood-shop Place.
It's better to sit alone with herbs.
Herbs?
I mean:
`
I mean bitter kale greenish herbs.
Sit in attic and eat cold sower-krout.
It's Better than sitting and debating.
It's a wise James M.E to See Beauty.
Stay clear of cranky quarrelsome ones.
I use to try to reason and wonder. Ponder.
I know I don't know much. Folk know what?
Some make/femails think they know everything..
I wish we has commenters emails. We float in boat?
(v. you look like Jessica Sanchez!?)
happy birthday, jem!!!
(Now Victoria, you're not going to go all DOAHSS/neilpaul on us, are you? Oh I hope; I do so miss that.)
ah..
i meant to address these silly folk who admire my silly stuff..
like\\
@romantic, if i am the wisest of men,
men have much darwinian action to jump into, to be better.
@scanner. how the hell would i know she does such a thing?
anyway, os is weird today.
i was shut out.
ay. just as i got my birthdaywishes..
@MARGARET, re. marrow. tis one of them renewable resources,
baby, where i come from.
yum.
@vicky; you have put me in just the place
i need to be, but must never be..
honored...
encouraged...
i am a loose cannon on this deck of pirate men and women.
i will explode soon . but..not..
o\
o
if i have composure...
i so long for the apocalyptic ending of all
that separates gals from guys.
it was a myth, this "war of the sexes".
both male and female have tender flesh.
and minds open to
the Infinite.
you have! not me. that guy is unapproachable for a dimwit such
as i, yet, here he is:
James M.E. Be a host. AN HOST OF OFTEN HONEST WIMMIN!
Sponsor a boat ride.
AH YA YA.. THREE BUCKS TO GO HA 'AROUND THE WORLD'
We be happy as larks.
Larks descent up
and dart down.
lARKS I KNOW WELL. "IT WAS JUST A LARK" WAS MOM'S FAVORITE SAYING..........
`
Introduce us to your friends?
( I THINK THEY INTRODUCE THEMSELVES SIR!
RATHER STALWART, MY FRIENDS.
I WISH I SAW MORE OF THEM
BUT THEY GOT IMPORTANT WORK TO DO.
LIKE GRACING OUR CREATION.
AND FEMINIZING THE BAD STUFF. ETC.)
It's a wise James M.E to See Beauty.
(i agreee. but tis not always a 'wise' jme we get, alas..................!)
Some make/femails think they know everything..
I wish we has commenters emails. We float in boat?
BOAT FLOAT IS WHAT I NOW WANT, NOW U PUT IT IN MY HEAD, DAMN YE, ART.
HAW..
AY. TOO MUCH LOVE &beauty shuts a man down. That is the key to a good man?