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by: Will-Dockery - Sun, 7 Apr 2024 12:00 UTC

> Ironywaves wrote:
> Poem
>
> Anyway the time has come to explain
> the Golden Eternity
> and how the iridescent paraphernalia of radiating candles
> ceases
> when mentation ceases
> because I know what it's like to die,
> to cease mentating, one day I died,
> I fainted actually, I was stooping smelling
> strapping flowers in the cosmos yard
> of my mother's cozy flower house
> in Auffinsham Shire, in Queens,
> and stood up fast taking deep breath,
> blood rushed from head, next thing I knew
> woke up flat on my back in grassy sun
> and had been out fine minutes.
>
> And I had seen the Golden Eternity.
> The Lamb was alone with the Lamb.
> The Babe was alone with the Baby Lamb.
> The Shroud was alone with the Golden Shroud.
>
> I was alone with God, who
> is God, who was me,
> who was All,
> he stood high on a hill
> overlooking Mexico City
> radiating messages
> out of a white Tiot
>
> - Jack Kerouac, 1958

Jack Kerouac explains God.

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by: General-Zod - Sun, 7 Apr 2024 18:21 UTC

Will-Dockery wrote:

> > Ironywaves wrote:
> > Poem
> >
> > Anyway the time has come to explain
> > the Golden Eternity
> > and how the iridescent paraphernalia of radiating candles
> > ceases
> > when mentation ceases
> > because I know what it's like to die,
> > to cease mentating, one day I died,
> > I fainted actually, I was stooping smelling
> > strapping flowers in the cosmos yard
> > of my mother's cozy flower house
> > in Auffinsham Shire, in Queens,
> > and stood up fast taking deep breath,
> > blood rushed from head, next thing I knew
> > woke up flat on my back in grassy sun
> > and had been out fine minutes.
> >
> > And I had seen the Golden Eternity.
> > The Lamb was alone with the Lamb.
> > The Babe was alone with the Baby Lamb.
> > The Shroud was alone with the Golden Shroud.
> >
> > I was alone with God, who
> > is God, who was me,
> > who was All,
> > he stood high on a hill
> > overlooking Mexico City
> > radiating messages
> > out of a white Tiot
> >
> > - Jack Kerouac, 1958

> Jack Kerouac explains God.

> This is a response to the post seen at:
> http://www.jlaforums.com/viewtopic.php?p=657887953#657887953

A stone cold classic....!

Subject	Author
Re: Poem. by Jack Kerouac	Will-Dockery
Re: Poem. by Jack Kerouac	General-Zod