Fount of Canadian Wisdom
Dreamed 1982/11/17 by Wayan
I dream I meet old Wisdom in his shop. He
explains me. “You youth are mired in misery for you neglect hinge-points--won't spend attention's coin on tedious detail. So life works only fitfully, and you all end severed from the living small, adrift in abstract grand. Lost all.” "It's true!" I think in momentary thrill,
I try to shut him up by manifesting cash.
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I tease a five-dollar bill (Canadian) and nest it in
the Jungian geezer's hand. But Wisdom smiles and lets it go. Lets his sober sermon flow. I escalate--create a twenty-five-dollar bill!
Nay. The sage blats on. Feel flat. Feel bad;
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