Æon's Galactic Pub and Tavern

Subject: Æon's Galactic Pub and Tavern Fri Oct 09, 2015 2:21 pm

Here you are, There you went.
Upside down, Rotate around.
Neither beginning, nor ending.
No morning, no night, no fright.

In the middle of space, day is æternal.
Just look at the sun, a sun, any son.
Light is a turn away, and so is darkness.

Pick your time, anytime.
Pick your drink, any drink.
Pick your pleasure.
Pick your poison.

Welcome to The Bar between Worlds..

Subject: Re: Æon's Galactic Pub and Tavern Fri Oct 09, 2015 2:57 pm

I copy/paste just for you.

Poems from the Bard's Bawdy Body Ballads

Spheres of despair

The moon is round like your luscious mound
tiny teeth guarding the entrance of your abysmal secret cavern
where men have been lost
and their cries still echo
to be heard
only by the lonely traveller
who has still not fallen within them

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"ἐδιζησάμην ἐμεωυτόν." [Heraclitus]

"All that exists is just and unjust and equally justified in both." [Aeschylus, Prometheus]

"The history of everyday is constituted by our habits. ... How have you lived today?" [N.]

*Become clean, my friends.*