Thursday, September 13, 2012

SILENTIUM-FRUIT OF THE WOMB ( Gen.30:2 )

" 3 in the morning
and I'm still awake
so I picked up pen and a page
and I started writing
just what I'd say if we were face to face
id tell you
just what you meant to me
Id tell you these simple truths "

Sidewalk Prophets
Three Simple Truths


" Friday night and the strip is hot
sun's gone down and they're about to trot
spirt's high and they look hot
do you wanna get down
now don't you ask yourself, who are they?
like everyone else, they want to be a star."

Alexx Bitch
Bad Girls


" If the purpose of Tay-Sacks screening is to provide eligible clients with information and genetic counseling about mating and reproductive options, few will oppose screening. If the purpose, however, is to suggest prenatal diagnosis with the specific intent of recommending abortion of affected fetuses, religious and moral objections might be raised. Preimplantation diagnosis of in vitro fertilized eggs with the discarding of affected zygotes, if any, avoids the issue of pregnancy termination since pregnancy in Judaism does not begin until zygote implantation into the wall of the uterus."

Brave New Judaism, by Miryam Z. Wahrman, copyright 2002, page 103.


" I love you 'cause I need to
not because I need you
I love you 'cause I understand
That G-d has given me your hand
He holds me in a tiny fist
And still I need your kiss
Hold on to love
Hold She the sunlight in her song
See the sunlight in her soul"

U-2
Luminous Times ( Hold on to Love )      

" Be fruitful and multiply, fill the earth and subdue it"
Gen.1:28


" subdue "-Gen.1:28-CURB. suggested definition-Bartholomew
Isaiah 45:18


" If he grafted a young shoot on an old stem, the young shoot is annulled by the the old stem and the law of Orlah does not apply to it" ( Orlah refers to the prohibition of using the fruit from a tree for the first three years after it is planted ( Lev.19:23 )). The young shoot does not retain it's status; it acquires the status of the old tree."

Brave New Judaism, by Miryam Z. Wahrman, copyright 2002, page 207.


" Any man says it's Heaven and Hell
Prob'ly got somethin' useless to sell
You ask me I'm saved but what's it to ya?

Blow a quarter
Cop another eighth
You're running' out of high, you're
loin' your faith
Throw your hands up and scream
Halleluiah ( x4 )
Amen

 One time around the sun
another year older and my work
ain't done

Everlasts



 TRANSITIONAL WORD, OFFSET

The mother stopped abrupt,

BLINK

Nadda's indulgence within the deluge of man, this place, this age, seemed without question , the transitional search for ' the word '... (?), a word...a word that would symbolize the expanse of all life. And though unknown even to ' him,' 'she 'moved within the swill of quarks, if memory was truly transitory, to find all that still is unknown to ' him.'

Of violence's done, of all natures ' she 'has encountered, none overshadowed that which was of ' man's,' presence. How could this be so in such rudimentary and short lived a language, yes, but one language, in the age of the Earth. Seemingly so complex, once remembered from the machines built of mater, left of spark: spirit ? Of all lives lived, but a moments flash in existence; of deformities in heart, mindful of acids and cuts to all mater, ' she 'saw all, now slowed to a pace, a proton and yet further to a still...a stillness of all. A light emerged, slow to growth, ' He ' absorbed in...The Breath. All indulgent of ' I,' left to ' we,' then ' us.' Left for Antidote.

Given to near death, behind this blind the specter of horrors long past,' she ' glimpsed the fragmental moment of thought, that danced briefly ' ahead,' almost the ponder, ' but if only one bite to rise as if in ' answer.' To know what had happened, this time. ' She ' spanned all ocean, yes but one; waterways above and even though below, so near the mantle, springing forth sometimes, other venues to the side, between the living rocks of all ages spent and yet to be...renewed. The waterways heavy now, cleansing, for some, till a surface in and ultimately to firmaments found, with ' my ' future. ' Her ' hands reached out to realization of form...as ' she ' held the ailing near sphere...and memoried ' theory.'

Of what ' convenience,' will ' the ' shape be to ' their ' nature, their plishment? ' He ' spanned the dispersal of all that once ' were ' the firmament to which ' he ' memoried as ahead, all ' pasts ' succeeded others to abrupt end. No life that was ' we ' here, none with shape recognized in...warmth. The momentary lapse...of all light around the expanse, ' he ' did not...recognize...thought.

BL...

Nadda streamed in response, all around, squared to and fro, the buildings of trillions; an endless count squared again and again...of that left.

INK

...her child, squatting to examine a grain of sand...they both looked to the sky. Ann looked at her daughter again, that was so long ago in my childhood, ' Mary Mother of G-d.' How is this possible? She looked again...
" Mommy. that lady said hi." May said, as the sand fell threw her finger tips. The ocean was quiet.



Washington,Dc.
somewhere on Earth
Age unknown, time unknown.

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