Linear
desire flat-lines
in that aspen glade
under a carpet of meadow rue
socks of cobweb
sweeping leaves
sparkle through the day
at dusk, voodoo whispers
tomorrow's name again and again
until frail magic casts off the veil
***
Fractals Photos Poetry Prose Watercolor
Friday, April 14, 2006
Fractal Color and Linear Poem
Linear
desire flat-lines
in that aspen glade
under a carpet of meadow rue
socks of cobweb
sweeping leaves
sparkle through the day
at dusk, voodoo whispers
tomorrow's name again and again
until frail magic casts off the veil
***
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8 comments:
Nice... image & poem. Very Zen-like. Or Pop Art. Geometric, bright colours, stark. I like your work, thanks for posting links at Twitter.
Wow, this is gorgeous! I especially love the firwt stanza! and that "socks of cobwebs" is great, too!
I get a sense of animism in this. Very mystical - great words.
oh, this is so nice - so glad you tweeted the link! voodoo whispers is very evocative - great images and the sound of aspens - beautiful!
Lovely stuff, my Nicola's got a cat called Cobweb, so that line threw me a bit, like the bit about the voodoo whispers.
Oh my gosh, so beautiful...your imagery is always so powerful! I'm glad you reposted this one...thank you!
enjoyed reading it :)
Such good lines. Awesome, I say!
Small sperms
of ideas
swam toward
blank eggs
then died.
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