Creeds and schools in abeyance, Retiring back a while sufficed at what they are, but never forgotten, I harbor for good or bad, I permit to speak at every hazard, Nature without check with original energy.
One of that centripetal and centrifugal gang I turn and talk like man leaving charges before a journey.
I do not know what is untried and afterward, But I know it will in its turn prove sufficient, and cannot fail.The sentries desert every other part of me, They have left me helpless to a red marauder, They all come to the headland to witness and assist against.I heard what was said of the universe, Heard it and heard it of several thousand years; It is middling well as far as it goes-but is that all?You are not guilty to me, nor stale nor discarded, I see through the broadcloth and gingham whether or no, And am around, tenacious, acquisitive, tireless, and cannot be shaken away.You my rich blood!Do I astonish more than they?And I say to mankind, Be not curious about God, For I who am curious about each am not curious about God, (No array of terms can say how much I am at peace about God and about death.) I hear and behold God.I do not snivel that snivel the world over, That months are vacuums and the ground but wallow and filth.Every condition promulges not only itself, it promulges what grows after and out of itself, And the dark hush promulges as much as any.Apart from the pulling and hauling stands what I am, Stands sex mødes i fair oaks indiana amused, complacent, compassionating, idle, unitary, Looks down, is erect, or bends an arm on an impalpable certain rest, Looking with side-curved head curious what will come next, Both in and out of the game.Sermons, jozi dame ser for sex creeds, theology-but the fathomless human brain, And what is reason?Our foe was no sulk in his ship I tell you, (said he His was the surly English pluck, and there is no tougher or truer, and never was, and never will be; Along the lower'd eve he came horribly raking.I loafe and invite my soul, I lean and loafe at my ease observing a spear of summer grass.Unscrew the locks from the doors!No shutter'd room or school can commune with me, But roughs and little children better than they.
Parting track'd by arriving, perpetual payment of perpetual loan, Rich showering rain, and recompense richer afterward.
I seize the descending man and raise him with resistless will, O despairer, here is my neck, By God, you shall not go down!
Wherever he goes men and women accept and desire him, They desire he should like them, touch them, speak to them, stay with them.We also ascend dazzling and tremendous as the sun, We found our own O my soul in the calm and cool of the daybreak.Will you speak before I am gone?This is the press of a bashful hand, this the float and odor of hair, This the touch of my lips to yours, this the murmur of yearning, This the far-off depth and height reflecting my own face, This the thoughtful merge of myself, and.A gigantic beauty of a stallion, fresh and responsive to my caresses, Head high in the forehead, wide between the ears, Limbs glossy and supple, tail dusting the ground, Eyes full of sparkling wickedness, ears finely cut, flexibly moving.Amateur, teen redhead ploughed, stepson sneaked on her huge boobs stepmom in the bathtub.Ever the hard unsunk ground, Ever the eaters and drinkers, ever the upward and downward sun, ever the air and the ceaseless tides, Ever myself and my neighbors, refreshing, wicked, real, Ever the old inexplicable query, ever that thorn'd thumb, that breath of itches and.Your milky stream pale strippings of my life!Be at peace bloody flukes of doubters and sullen mopers, I take my place among you as much as among any, The past is the push of you, me, all, precisely the same, And what is yet untried and afterward is for you, me, all.I also say it is good to fall, battles are lost in the same spirit in which they are won.My feet strike an apex of the apices of the stairs, On every step bunches of ages, and larger bunches between the steps, All below duly travel'd, and still I mount and mount.
Earth of the slumbering and liquid trees!
If you would understand me go to the heights or water-shore, The nearest gnat is an explanation, and a drop or motion of waves key, The maul, the oar, the hand-saw, second my words.