Somewhere
between the white radiance of eternity
And the washed-out hues of earth-bound existence
We meet
Between the outstretched tent of heaven’s firmament
And the tattered fabric of windless souls (more…)
Posted in Poetry on January 16, 2008| 1 Comment »
Somewhere
between the white radiance of eternity
And the washed-out hues of earth-bound existence
We meet
Between the outstretched tent of heaven’s firmament
And the tattered fabric of windless souls (more…)
Posted in Poetry on January 16, 2008| 1 Comment »
Space
Antares is a star above all stars
You could fit a thousand suns inside its sphere
It burns 400 light-years from where we are
And the eye can scarcely see it shine from here (more…)
Posted in Special interest on January 5, 2008| 1 Comment »
This is a true story. In 1970 in the Polish village of Mszonow (pronounced M’show-noof) two trains made a fateful passing. One was a German train on route from Berlin to Moscow; the other was a Russian train heading to Berlin from Moscow.
Inside the German train, commuters in one section of the long train were singing a song. (more…)
Posted in Streams of Consciousness on January 3, 2008| 8 Comments »
I met a man my age last night and I asked him about his job. He supervises bakers all over the DFW area, driving over a hundred miles every night. Since I teach science and talk about yeast being a fungus, I struck up a conversation with him. Noticing my intent, he stopped in mid-stride, turned, and engaged me with fixed eyes. A smile broke out on his face as he gave me a quick history of the Egyptian discovery of sourdough. He was as earnest as a doctor diagnosing a patient. (more…)