Showing posts with label dizzy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dizzy. Show all posts

Saturday, September 3, 2016

Circles of influence


As with Death and Being
(in love),
you only know it when it comes
close enough to smell-it gone.
This doesn't help us.

It is curious to wonder
why we still get dizzy
(in tight circles we spin)
when this has always been
the Prime Mover
of things that (are like) matter.

It is earthshaking to think all of us
know something
(is speaking directly to us)…

As with Kodiak bears and Great White sharks
act Bigger and be LOUD-pretend you are more than you are.
We don't dare admit
this is not enough.
Survival is still

just our luck.




Painting by Christoffer Wilhelm Eckersberg [Public domain], via Wikimedia Commons.
Title: Ulysses Fleeing the Cave of Polyphemus

“Eckersberg spent 1811 to 1812 in the studio of David, practicing life drawing and history painting. One of a series of subjects from the Odyssey, this is perhaps the most compelling. The giant Polyphe­mus in his cave looms over a sheep, searching for Ulysses and his companions, who blinded the one-eyed monster. The men have escaped beneath the bellies of the flock; Ulysses, at the end, prepares to join his companions. The Mediterranean light is dazzling. We viewers remain imprisoned in the tenebrous foreground as Ulysses slips away. Eckersberg’s study of the eloquent contours of Greek vase painting is put to good use here.”

Friday, June 10, 2016

Be wildered


When I think about it too hard
I get vertigo.
When I don't do anything,
I turn morbid and green.
When I consider giving up,
I feel less...
closer to Death-without it.
When I write, I feel right.
When I forget all of this
I make sense.



Painting By Frederick McCubbin, 'Lost' 1886 (1855-1917) [Public domain], via Wikimedia Commons.

Tres (trace)

Water Today, warm raindrops glass blurs, the blurry glassy, sharp sparkles sugar. Behind Evening, it was good. Leaves all turned into shadow...