Konnichiwa!! Thank you so much for visiting my site. It is your continued support (man, that sounds so corporate PR-ish, hehe) that my website has expanded to me getting more free webspace from geocities, Yes that 15MB of space was like so pathetic so i did what every non-paying person would do- I signed up for more free web space. Woohoo!
So consider this like an extension. The contents of which are almost similar to the original. That is, the usual, inclusion of Travels, Thoughts, Faces and Works will be included. I was also thinking of including more stuff.
Well that is it for now. The following poems by the great lyrical genius Allen Ginsberg are for those I love and who love me.
" A Western Ballad"
When I died, love, when i died
my heart was broken in your care;
i never suffered love so fair
as now I suffer and abide
when i died, love, when i died.
When i died, love, when i died
I wearied in an endless maze
that men have walked for centuries,
as endless as the gate was wide
when i died, love, when i died.
When I died, love, when i died
there was a war in the upper air;
all that happens, happens there;
there was an angel by my side
when i died, love, when i died.
"Vision 1948"
Dread spirit in me that I ever try
With written words to move,
Hear thou my plea, at last reply
To my important pen:
Should i endure, and never prove
Yourself and me in love
Tell me, spirit, tell me, O what then?
And if not love, why, then, another passion
For me to pass in image:
Shadow, shadow, and blind vision.
Dumb roar of the white trance,
Ecstatic shadow out of rage,
Power out of passage.
Dance, dance, spirit, spirit, dance!
Is it my fancy that the world is still.
So gentle in her dream?
Outside, great Harlems of the will
Move under black sheep:
Yet in spiritual scream,
The saxophones the same
As me in madness call thee from the deep.
I shudder with intelligence and I
Wake in the deep light
And hear a vast machinery
Descending without a sound,
Intolerable to me, too bright,
And shaken in the sight
The eye goes blind before the world goes round.
"The Eye Altering Alters All"
Many seek and never see,
anyone can tell them why.
O they weep and O they cry
and never take until they try
unless they try it in their sleep
and never some until they die.
I ask many, they ask me.
This is a great mystery.
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