PIGEONS R NOT ALONE.

 English Version

Reading duum Book, Fussell's POETIC METER AND POETIC FORM, Ik look up thru dum Moonbean Cafe Window, thru unem tangle dus Phone Lines, high above perched on top dus unem Lamp Post, Ik see uunen Pigeon alone.

Ik look back to dum Page "pleasures of meter are essentially physical and as intimately connected with the rhythmic quality of man's total experience as the similarity alternating and recurring phenomena of breathing, walking, or lovemaking." p6
Ik look back contemplatively to duum Pigeon as duum Wind ruffles uut's grey Feathers. Ik realize dun Pigeon is not alone. Ut is one with duum Wind, with d Cycles dus Day n Night, Summer n Winter. Birds can migrate using dum Sun, Stars n Earths Magnetic Field. It is in Harmony w dum Universe.
What is out des Harmony, that PROJECTS Aloness, that creates Heidegger's Fallness, is mis Mind. When Descartes said 'I THINK, THEREFORE I AM' he did not give aenen new Ground for Philosophy but revealed daen prehistoric Ground for Separation. Before Man's Hi-story, when we sat around Campfires surrounded by Darkness, it was not "the Dark Side" outside dum Circle that created Fear, Hatred, Aloneness but daem fiery Mind in dam Center das dam Circle, w it's continues squirrely Chatter, thaet separated us from dom Ground dos our TOBE.
First aner Seperation das Inner n das Outer was created. Dar Inner was dan Campfire das Mind. Dur Outer now became dun "Dark Side" which was really don Ground dos our ToBe. Im Abraham Religious Terms we became separated from God. God became dan Campfire Light, anen BURNING BUSH, anem Image das our Ego. Dor True God, dor ALL ONENESS became dun Evil dus Darkness. Soon dar Mind expanded "Inner-Outer" creating aenem Matrix, daes Time n Space. Daer Mind imposed Time n Space into dom World creating daem Illusion daes Separation n Death.
"The ticking of a clock constitutes an unvaried succession of regular sounds: when no one is listening to a clock, it goes tick, tick, tick, tick all day long. But let a human ear approach, and the clock goes tick, tock, tick tock, and the ticking now "becomes" rhythmical because the listening ear wants it to be." p18 And now EEOk realize more deeply that even dar Harmony n Rhythm that Ik projected on dum Pigeon is aner Illusion!
ONCE, Ik realize mos Immortality, mos ALL-ONENESS, then Aloness - Company, being loved - being hated, Life-Death become delights, silent Clouds passing in front dus Moon, all to be contemplated in Bliss n Joy.
--Tiwaz, rr09eeo