a lightning bolt."

The Garden of Love

I went to the Garden of Love,
And saw what I never had seen:
A Chapel was built in the midst,
Where I used to play on the green.

And the gates of this Chapel were shut,
And "Thou shalt not" writ over the door;
So I turned to the Garden of Love,
That so many sweet flowers bore;

And I saw it was filled with graves,
And tombstones where flowers should be;
And Priests in black gowns were walking their rounds,
And binding with briers my joys and desires.
~ William Blake

"Hephaestus, which thing the hammer,
Which, the chain ~ ? The Hour, I pray,

The Gentle One, explains, asks, in what furnace,
Was thy brain ~ ? Attacks therefore, diffuse ~
Which thing the anvil ~ ?"
~ Zoe

"Which grip of high terror, as be your witness
Prospers ~ ? Who dares

The Relative One, flaunts clasped lock of hair,
Locket held, from necklace, memorizer
Who mesmerizes, who lives, who

Died,
Both, of terror ~ ?"
~ Asparagus

"Augury says, tonight, the reward's expense, expanse,
The exposure, tantalizing negative
Of Noir,

Greets fair fauna, an amorous equine,
Loping yoked, to tame, loping about rounded fence,
Single ~ horned, by no indifference,
Fear banished,
Bears

All enthralled, holds new generation,
A congregation of The Reign of Star's Rain, when stars
Throw down their buds,

Sparkles sprout from star dust fertilized,
Garland evening, prismatic elegance,
A gate flowers."
~ Zoe

"I make one pause, asking ~
It this the place, here found, The Sky Inn,
My affiant sports, with her breaches,
Her breeches,

Red, O, so, warmly possessed, ravaged
By passion, blushing face to face ~ ?"
~ Twittering

"Has smile, has simile, done my job,
To see ~ ? Resurrect still, this evening,
That has seen the humble lamb, his gym sock
Sweater, that Thee has made for him ~ ?"
~ Fobby

"O, Precious Nascent hitherto unseen ~ ! Tyger! Tyger!
Luminous Furry

One, who ignites my heart,
And, O, so many helpers, rustic crafty, interlopers
In The Forests of Tonight, crawling towards the east

Quoted message said:

From my night."

~ Twittering

"Which accomplice,
How many, flaunt, defy, deftly, daftly, daffodils,
The external resumption immortal
Of ~

The Gentle One of The Eye or The Hand ~ It
Comes down, trots around, sniffing provisions,
For frightful symmetry of Thy, bashful
Of the rebellious structure ~ ?"
~ Ms. Moth

"It breaks off its finest symmetry of Thee ~ !
It barks larks of its finest symmetry of Thee ~ !"
~ Capsicum

"Tiger! Tiger! Luminous Hydra burning, hydra,
To appear in luminous distance in the forests
Of the night,

(is calm hour,
The Night of The Forest of Or!),

Which hand or eye, the immortal,
The art of no man ~ Therefore clearly, It sees ~ could frame
The Frightful Symmetry of Thy ~ ?

It can ask, they know,
They block the symmetry ~ !

The centaur scintillates. The centaurs awakes.
The centaur hesitates.
The centaur senses sentient presence.
The centaur says an evening prayer.
The centaur listens languidly,

Longingly,
Leaning
Left ~

The centaur ponders
A lesson tonight ...

In the deep or distant skies, light translates.
O, scoundrel ~ O,
Can the man think, if burnt by the fire of Thyne eyes?

Of blocking zeal of The Creator's Hour ~ ?
On what wings dare they aspire it ~ ?"
~ Mum

"O, Precious Nascent hitherto unseen ~ ! Tyger! Tyger!
Luminous Furry

O Tyger! Tyger! Tyger! Tyger! Tyger! Tyger!
Luminous Furry,

One, who ignites our hearts,
Who barks, well, nigh, to High Heaven ~ !

O Tyger! Tyger! Tyger! Tyger! Tyger! Tyger!
Luminous Furry, singing bright,

O, Precious Nascent here seen,
Here known, O Leonardo, cantered by, been
Here, too ~ !

O, where, to, what for, O, low,
I do not know."
~ Master Minor Byrd

The Little Girl Lost

In futurity
I prophetic see
That the earth from sleep
(Grave the sentence deep)

Shall arise, and seek
For her maker meek;
And the desert wild
Become a garden mild.

In the southern clime,
Where the summer's prime
Never fades away,
Lovely Lyca lay.

Seven summers old
Lovely Lyca told.
She had wandered long,
Hearing wild birds' song.

"Sweet sleep, come to me,
Underneath this tree;
Do father, mother weep?
Where can Lyca sleep?

"Lost in desert wild
Is your little child.
How can Lyca sleep
If her mother weep?

"If her heart does ache,
Then let Lyca wake
If my mother sleep,
Lyca shall not weep.

"Frowning, frowning night,
O'er this desert bright
Let thy moon arise,
While I close my eyes.

Sleeping Lyca lay,
While the beasts of prey,
Come from caverns deep,
Viewed the maid asleep.

The kingly lion stood,
And the virgin viewed:
Then he gambolled round
O'er the hallowed ground.
~ William Blake

"Sleeps next to me, Laika,
Sleeps, not for her tears,

Her mother hears,
Her mother nears,

O'er the hallowed ground.
O, what are years, if such sound,

A mother's ears
Hear."
~ Calvin

"On what wings dare they aspire it ~ ?"
~ Mum

"Wings of old flying
Wings Nouveau."
~ Twittering

Perimeter refers to the length of a figure.
computing the circumference and the area of a circle. (earth)
findings; by simplie ×(multiplying) any pair of consecutive sides
together, in 360° = ? 1°.

Parallelograms is a height because it is perpendicular to a pair of
opposite sides called base. squareing the circle. (earth)
findings; base and height together.
Parealleologram=2 (a&b) or Pareallologram=2a+2b

a circle with center,radius and diameter labled. Lat/Long.
½ (r) (2 delta r)= ½ (2 delta r) (r)
= delta r ²
Summary of Perimeter, circumference,and area formulas
square 4a . area=2a
rectangle= 2/+2w or 2(1+w) area=1w
parallelogram 2a+2b or 2(a+b)
triangle
trapezoid
regular polygon
circle delta d or 2 delta r area delta r ²
Q&A
compute the circumference and the area of a circle of radius 5 in.
A : 360°÷5 =72.

or A : c=10 delta~31.4 in, A=25 delta~78.5 in²

360 72 5
ø with a lightning being
with arcs and cords
secants and tangents
a tangent segment and a secant segment (or another tangent segment)
intersectting outside a circle.

arc length and sectors.
summary
sector relationships

other geometry

5 360 72
10 31 4
25 78 5 ²

wee you going.
to splash water on my face. or go riding and need to think on this.

Biking the year thru.

.... a lightning bolt." geometry of.

arc length and sectors.
summary
sector relationships

other geometry

5 360 72
10 31 4
25 78 5 ²

wee you going.
to splash water on my face.
or go riding and need to think on this.

Biking the year thru."
~ Lowtuc Zow

"Tuc,
You need a home.
Geometry, of air, bourne
Of light, or light's container. You need more."
~ Twittering

"Mystics speak of light.
Doctors, job to heal.
I am unhealed, my body harmed,
If help, if healing, I sought.
So far, for naught, not my choice,
Or will,

But my voice.

You kill.
Not my will."
~ Twittering

"So far, for naught, not my choice,
Or will,

But my voice,
Here,
Hears, says ~

Twittering's hurt.
Twittering's not a bryd.
Twittering's just a grrl

Grrl hurled,
Hung, dangling, a slender thread ...

You kill.
Not my will.

And at this grave pace,
Her own grave approaches fast,
As night falls fast, a rabid pace,

This face of Death,
A pace of grace, outpaces, races beyond this green earth
But in her footsteps, I fly, I go, I follow,
If hollow our hollers echo,

~ Never more imminent the brink, more sheer ~
Is making up our mind to disappear,

As this grave pace, an empty hole ahead,
A sheer drop, below, dangling, thread
About to snap ~"
~ Folly

"This face of Death,
A pace of grace, outpaces, races beyond this green earth,
But in her footsteps, I fly, I go, I follow,
If hollow our hollers echo,

~ Never more imminent the brink, more sheer ~
Is making up our mind to disappear,

As this grave pace, an empty hole, a fall far, below,

Quoted message said:

From my 16th floor window,

A hole, where into my coffin would be lowered,
A sheer drop, below, my thread dangling,
About to snap ~

If Pall Bearers
Bear not my coffin's weight,
My will to wait, my death, hasten not,
For not for nope do I mope.
For not for nope do I hope
A better world, a world that hears my word,
What I'm hear to say,
What I'm hear to change, alter ~

In this world, I call
My home."
~ Twittering