Date: Tue, 19 Mar 2002 18:13:02 -0500 From: owner-sa-cyborgs-AT-lists.village.virginia.edu (by way of radhika gajjala <radhika-AT-cyberdiva.org>) Subject: From: Kurvanas-AT-aol.com Date: Tue, 19 Mar 2002 18:08:14 EST Subject: Re: Daniel's poetry and the roar of whispered dreams To: sa-cyborgs-AT-lists.village.virginia.edu CC: Kurvanas-AT-aol.com X-Mailer: AOL 7.0 for Windows US sub 121 It has been years since I had the pleasure of enjoying the pulpit as much as I do when Daniel enters the lions' den full of passion and grit (for who else could ever discover unconsciously ravenous eyes, if you see what I mean-- it is vision and goes to the invisible heart of the matter) and ever succeeds in rising up, giving back, pushing forward, making new and leaving nothing behind as there's always something to include, encompass reconfigure and abridge or unexpurgate through the glorious explosion of colorful metaphor and indicative language that rolls drips drools to pool from the tongue of the oracle to the floor of the temple of wit and verve and literacy more aflame than ever a library in alexandria but more eternal for its lack of loss and need to be heard, to explore the new dominions, discover the touchstones of every uncharted heart and step ashore from the eternal sea of stars created by the reflection of lights in your eyes, oh! if nothing more, if nothing else in deed, at the very least we have this roar of whispered dreams. [c 2002 thomas fortenberry]
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