Tuesday, November 8, 2005
Oedipus Dreams # 21: A Pawn Of Fate Comments
Rating: ★2.8
I hear scarabs scuttle 'cross
blist'ring dunes,
patiently rolling
balls of dung.
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Hugh Cobb
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7/20/2025 8:37:43 AM # 1.0.0
This is highly visionary Hugh....in the sense of imagery and inspection. What have we to gauge the future, but history? So looking back is like percieving fate and fate if percieved is having no control over the future. The scarabs signify in their work the effort of humans and the scarab has no control over his actions because that is his nature, even if it is to roll elephant dung into balls. Incredible stuff in here Hugh....thanks. You have connected Sysyphus in here for me with Scarabs even though they are continents apart!