Aaron Hanson

“

February always finds you folding
Local papers open to the faces
Passed away to wonder what they’re holding
In those hands we’re never shown the places
Formal photographs refuse to mention
His tiny feet, that birthmark on her knee
The tyranny of framing our attention
With all the eyes they’re eyes no longer see

And darkness comes too early you won’t find
The many things you owe these latest dead
A borrowed book, that check you didn’t sign
The tools to be believed with be beloved
Give what you can to keep to comfort this
Plain fear you can’t extinguish or dismiss

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My Top 5 Artists (Week Ending 2010-8-29)

LISTEN: Justin Vernon

“An Apocalypse (Greek: Ἀποκάλυψις Apokálypsis; “lifting of the veil” or “revelation”) is a disclosure of something hidden from the majority of mankind in an era dominated by falsehood and misconception, i.e. the veil to be lifted.”

“granted every topic has been covered but cookie cutter,
delivery of simpleton wit is the real culprit,
so wether street, club, battle, conscious or other,
i find that interesting style can often out weigh the subject,
so when the disc changer goes from guns to space,
it is not an attempt to fake credibility for the public”

"Briefs" aren't.

“if you wish to follow, even at a distance, the poet’s calling… you’ve got to come out of the measurable doing universe into the immeasurable house of being.”