Stephen C. Rose's Blog, page 7
May 19, 2013
Nightmares on a String
Strung together nightmares on a string
Waco, Boston, Newtown has the ring
Of a cosmic glass so set on emptying
That all hope would collapse
But time goes on beneath our moving sun
And forward moves the hand for everyone
We are still here, we live, we are not done
This is no time for taps
Abba's Way
Waco, Boston, Newtown has the ring
Of a cosmic glass so set on emptying
That all hope would collapse
But time goes on beneath our moving sun
And forward moves the hand for everyone
We are still here, we live, we are not done
This is no time for taps
Abba's Way
A Way Ahead Always
There is a way ahead always
Chronology our guarantee of time's direction
The reason we must treasure all our days
As we strive always toward perfection
Chronology our guarantee of time's direction
The reason we must treasure all our days
As we strive always toward perfection
Triadic Philosophy
Triadic Philosophy
A few years ago I had a weird experience. I found a great man - a genius - who had explained everything I had ever thought.
His name is Charles Sanders Peirce. And yes I have spelled his name correctly.
He may be the greatest intellect America has produced.
It is from Peirce that my notion of thinking in threes took on form and substance.
I think I have stumbled on a game changer for what ails our world.
Our world has been binary forever. It needs to become triadic ASAP.
My book on Kindle is all about that.
A few years ago I had a weird experience. I found a great man - a genius - who had explained everything I had ever thought.
His name is Charles Sanders Peirce. And yes I have spelled his name correctly.
He may be the greatest intellect America has produced.
It is from Peirce that my notion of thinking in threes took on form and substance.
I think I have stumbled on a game changer for what ails our world.
Our world has been binary forever. It needs to become triadic ASAP.
My book on Kindle is all about that.
