Justification

Critical Prose & Poetic Commentary regarding UFOs and their astonishing ancillaries, consciousness & conspiracy, plus a PROUD sufferer of orthorexia nervosa since 2005!

Tuesday, October 01, 2019

To Which Flesh Is Heir...



I've had some significant oral surgery... it puts me a little overdrawn at my muse's idiosyncratic bank, currently. 

Production, spotty anyway, will be curtailed. I offer in the interim that the reader checking in first consider the work of Frank Feschino... and then move to restore John Ford, but read on.

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Grok In Fullness

Remaining... Lacks

. . . I look into our starry sky...  its  length  and breadth and  depth untried ,  and question—to perchance achieve— what these "...

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