APPROACH THE ASSUMPTION
The long fence, the horses ride it wildly, staggering
forth, steeds on a run. Like a low graveyard, the old
meanings of stone are cluttered. The horses prance
on, not out of step with anything but their time.
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A flag cannot fly if there's not a pole to extend it.
Approach the assumption, see what you get : like
flying spittle, the horses mouths broadcast their own
stern attention. The assumption is : I laze in the grass.
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Wherever that might be : approaching again the assumption -
we assume that all things are conscious of themselves?
In full knowledge of what they do, on their own terms.
Sometimes, however, it seems there is too much silence.
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I am dreaming, in another life, it seems, of Verdi's Nabucco.
In the Temple of Solomon in Jerusalem, the Israelites pray
for help against Nabucco (Nebuchadnezzar), King of Babylon.
His forces have attacked them and are vandalizing the city.
Zaccaria, their high priest, enters with Nabucco’s daughter,
Fenena, whom the Hebrews hold hostage. He reassures his
people that the Lord will not forsake them. I must approach
here again that assumption, and the grand chorus of the
Hebrew slaves. Oh, I do love that sound. I am moved.
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Approach the assumption, then, with me - everything
that exists is ephemeral and disappears, and - somewhere,
over the rainbow, way up high - there's a land I can go to,
awake in a lullaby. And, if there's not a pole, a flag cannot fly.
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