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“here am I, Amen-Ra,
Amen, Aries, the Ram;
time, time for you to begin a new spiral,
see—I toss you into the star-whirlpool;
till, pitying, pitying,
snuffing the ground,
here am I, Amen-Ra whispers,
Amen, Aries, the Ram,
be cocoon, smothered in wool,
be Lamb, mothered again.” — H.D., from The Walls Do Not Fall
At the core of our hard-headed here I ams, a lamb. Apt that the Ram, animal of Aries, is both noun and verb. Like all signs, Aries is a quality of time. Fast, piercing, in crushes and bursts. Questions about outcomes and stamina and how to make the first fire of spring, of Aries, last. Prince’s “Little Red Corvette,” outbursts of adolescent daytime force, and Gottlieb’s bursts of color. In short, the boldness of youth—-how we hit our heads, rebel, still developing. Something in this sign about the beauty of these risks and rebellions, brushes with danger. And also, of the tragedy that may ensue when youthful fancy or fantasy is taken for full stop truth…..