I Wisdom @ Ygdrasil

here Klaus Gerken, now HERE has the oldest hit magazine online and loves poetry, which for him or anyone means to try to do what philosophy cannot dare, grasp the ungraspable, keep eternity like grain in an old barn, or in rooms under an apple tree of stone. The positive side of eternity in I Wisdom had already been faced off by the negative in Banquet of God at Ygdrasil some years before, where  pipettes of silence into radioactive milk, like thousand year old illuminated radium bones and nano spikes of graphene clot. These always pipette to punctilious science. But the eternal man is clean shaven, and  Adam’s beard, the accretion of history that he wears in his imperfection, is to be cut off, not saved, removed, shaved, for it is of no lasting import, history. Like Anna’s combings of her hair from 1900, kept in the till of a chest that belonged to her father, Klaus now countenances I Wisdom, Pdf, 5-14, after having previously issued Nightingale and Banquet of God and sending into space Taliesin Poems and  The Songs of Taliesin from the unpublished Taliesin Poems of 1982 (80 pages), which means "shining brow."