A valuation interlude:

After a confusing morning immersed in text-books on intangibles valuation...I retreat to poetry for some helpful context...

July 28, 2003

After a confusing morning immersed in text-books on intangibles valuation…I retreat to poetry for some helpful context…

“now that, more nearest even than your fate

and mine(or any truth beyond perceive)

quivers this miracle of summer night

her trillion secrets touchably alive

- while and all mysteries which i or you

(blinded by things merely believable)

could only fancy we should never know

are unimaginably ours to feel –

how should some world(we marvel)doubt,for just

sweet terrifying the particular

moment it takes one very falling most

(there:did you see it?)star to disappear,

that hugest whole creation may be less

incalculable than a single kiss”

Poem 37 from e.e.cummings: “73 poems”.

Nuff said.

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