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As I aimed and fired my newly acquired pistol
I felt and saw the water steam and broilthe vaporous mist
did swirl up and hiss
and our twinkling toes left the soil.“meseemed a cloud enclosed us
lucid, dense,
solid, and smooth, like a diamond-stone
smote upon by the sun’s radiance.”“And now I must go back:
See how the rays of light
through the thick smoke
grow brighter now?The angel’s near
and I must leave
before he sees me.”
A cloud enclosed us.
- back –
down to the world
that we know
returnto buy things at your whim
leave knowledge of Angels
to those whom Angels knowAnd leave to yourselfearthly kind.
I climbed a hill yesterday ... my thighs are dead tired.From the top of that hill I could see a damn long way.I could see Tnorala (Goose's Bluffing), Ikuntji (Haasta Bluffya), zealous Mount Zeil ... and a few other German sounding places ... The western Macs are a flavoursome place ... I met two birthday boys up there at 1374 metres above sea level.if you could ever be bothered to walk ... HA! ... I mean climb Mt Sonder you'll find a book at the summit -> property of the Northern Territory government ... you write stuff in it when you get to the top ... not many people in Summer of course ... someone did a full moon walk up there ... in January.Did I mention I saw the Bungles ... they have termite mounds that look like la Madre Maria ... they walk up the domes of Purnulu like a serene pilgrim mesmerised by the landscape surrounding the solid spiralled stone-bed of Picaninny Creek.I bowed before one.
The trees are bent in Bow river.