Dingo the Dissident

THE BLOG OF DISQUIET : Qweir Notions, an uncommonplace-book from the Armpit of Diogenes, binge-thinker jottings since 2008 .

Sunday 14 January 2024

Build no more stately mansions,

O my soul
as the swift seasons roll;
leave your high-vaulted past.
Let every temple decompose at last,
think not of future – or of heaven – vast:
from human arrogance be free.

a riff on a poem about a nautilus
by Wendell Holmes.

A pastel palace, Kew East, Victoria, Australia.

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