Love transcends, alliterating over remote iridescent crashing galactic seahorse probability escarpments, glittering in starscape cliffs, color-flavor locked quark gluon plasma in rhyming, superconducting dynamos of intercalated energies and forces, unabridged continuances and kaleidoscopic zephyr helices of neutrinos abundant with improbable chance-plume life forms, which collide, babble, anastomose, bedeck themselves in memomic fineries, the thronteareal lambda calculus tryptamine elves grinning at us like sheaves over fractals of theta functions, an orchestral panoply of coruscating harmonious cosmic energies, sublime and ethereal, compose and comprise our interferent Pahoehoe wavefunctions on the great Polynongahela, where we are and have for each other torrential effervescent rainbow starfire waterfalls of love and thought, kythed through and between each other, oscillating intertwining, elucidatory, biological memomic liberation engines exulting in didgeridoo muon love songs, rivulets of hyperorgasmic mutual intercomprehensional bliss effortlessly conducted across Bifrost between us, we irradiate each other with star-currents of philos, eros, agape, and storge, eddying with vaporous tempests and arch-gulfings of realities-spanning tranquility like rivulets of ultraenergetic transhyperincomprehensible wavegrains charged with layers of astral iodine consilligrent with metaethereal waterlogged accumulation of surpsassing-all-possible-universes-scale co-awareness of each other, every quantum mechanical fiber of each other resonating harmoniously and resolving confluently with the other as cosmic rainbow peace engines aware of the other, having drank the Swift Luminescent Energy Drink of the Psyche, and surfulgent in the eurhimde of each other in Where Skeins become Meshes Become Pleats.
Caveats: I wrote this for an imaginary person a while ago (the contrast between the actual and ideal is not lost on me here). I feel the need to share it now -- I've been accused of writing love poetry of late, and would like to illustrate what happens when I set out to do just that. There may or may not be actual people who my mind is moved as above, but I didn't want to edit it, as I think the above piece stands as a unit.) Also, I do not dispute it may be 'too much, excessive, etc.'
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Where did the word "eurhimde" come from/what inspired it, and what does it mean?
Also I don't think it's overmuch or excessive. It exhibits the appropriate degree of transhyperincomprehensibility.
maybe http://gaspaheangea.blogspot.com/2007/01/more-mutterings.html, but since then it's kind of accumulated other meanings
I sort of think of it as a color (kind of violety rainbowy hue, inasmuch as such is possible), but also where, er, there's an elegant alignment, where someone can't see the primes or components, or wow
when I think about the didgeridoo being forty thousand years old and associated with rainbows, and, oh all these rainbow images on the complex plane, there's a suggestive fitting-togetherness which feels like:
"Hey, this is the cosmos speaking. these seemingly distanceds and unrelateds are woven together, and you know, maybe you should do something about it?"
Even with Indra's network (or heavens, a modern category in category theory), it's reflections, but those reflections/morphisms can't wrap around each other in twill. I'll email the draft writeups of each to you.
I dreamt of hearing it very clearly ages ago.
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