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Solution II… Stuart France

Posted on October 2, 2018 by Sue Vincent

Dalgety Bay * The ‘Graduate School’ Solution… The clue in the poem is the very clunky ‘over there’. If something is over there, then ‘we’ must be here. Presence though, like time, involves Set Theory. So even ‘over there’ is … Continue reading →

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Solution… Stuart France

Posted on October 1, 2018 by Sue Vincent

‘Setting riddles is much easier than solving them.’ … “What a strange planet. Where I come from people solve three riddles every morning before sitting down to first breakfast.” The ‘High School’ Solution… The clue in the poem is that … Continue reading →

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Archaeology… Stuart France

Posted on September 30, 2018 by Sue Vincent

* All that… * * becomes one… * * does so… Continue reading at Stuart France

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Hagiology… Stuart France

Posted on September 29, 2018 by Sue Vincent

* How big is the body? * * Big as a house… * * Big as a temple… ** Big as a mountain… * Continue reading at Stuart France

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Spindle-Stone Heugh… Stuart France

Posted on September 28, 2018 by Sue Vincent

* And so to Bamburgh castle, the king a new wife did bring. But his queen took an instant dislike to her husband’s daughter, Margaret, And transformed her into a Laidly Worm which coiled itself about a Great Stone, And … Continue reading →

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Pathology… Stuart France

Posted on September 27, 2018 by Sue Vincent

* The path… * * that can… * * be named… * Continue reading at Stuart France

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A Riddle… Stuart France

Posted on September 26, 2018 by Sue Vincent

* Dark the frame and dark the spur About the light which shines over there. * Lost to memory, lost to time Good and great cut down in their prime. * Ever the longing, we yearn to know Traversing the … Continue reading →

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In the Similitude of a Dream III…

Posted on September 24, 2018 by Sue Vincent

* … At this his relations were sore amazed; not for that they believed that what he said to them was true, but because they thought that some frenzy distemper had got into his head; therefore, it drawing towards night, … Continue reading →

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In the Similitude of a Dream II…

Posted on September 22, 2018 by Sue Vincent

* …In this plight, therefore, he went home and refrained himself as long as he could, that his wife and children should not perceive his distress; but he could not be silent long, because that his trouble increased. * Continue … Continue reading →

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In the Similitude of a Dream…

Posted on September 21, 2018 by Sue Vincent

* As I walked through the wilderness of this world, I lighted on a certain place where there was a Den, And I laid me down in that place to sleep… * * And, as I slept, I dreamed a … Continue reading →

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