Poetry

C.Th.D

Posted by on Oct 31, 2015 in Art, Film, Poetry | 0 comments

C.Th.D

            Mayan carved stone skull Copán Ruinas, Honduras Dedicated to the memory of Carl Theodor Dreyer Suffused light Shadowed brow Eye windows A doorway through the lips A film running Through a transcendent camera Words hang From silent banners Forsaking all color We play within Ombré scenes Awaiting the Vampyr Not impassioned cries Nor the tears of Jeanne d’Arc Shall dissuade The eaters of flesh Through windblown marram The sand grain inscribes our faces With a message of humanity Our scars will tell the story There is none so profound As to believe in no end Of time that passes Though we have passed Our love today Shall be tomorrow In a different realm No longer enchained For the death of love Gives rise to despair The depth of love Gives rise to life LiNdA...

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Αλφα 60

Posted by on Oct 13, 2015 in Film, Poetry | 0 comments

Αλφα 60

  Scene from “Alphaville: une étrange aventure de Lemmy Caution”, French science fiction film noir by Jean-Luc Godard, 1965       If to use the senses Is to remove ones self From the realm of logic Then let us enter a realm Where our senses Do not convey an emotion And in this realm Where we do not convey A feeling Then we need not trouble ourselves If the feelings of another Are not taken into account And the journey becomes One long sequence of events Where past and future do not matter A spaceship in motion Moving to no destination And therefore to no end And I would Fly in this spaceship With you forever...

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Black Hole

Posted by on Sep 20, 2015 in Poetry, Science | 0 comments

Black Hole

      Of an ordinary evening Of an ordinary day With an ordinary sky And an ordinary star But the fact that We have classified These things as ordinary Dictates that they are, in fact, Not Ordinary For what is ordinary Inside The Black Hole In which we reside? Absolute time is dispossessed And aeons pass Before we experience The Great Event But just when we think It is over It begins anew Before it has finished And in this manner We exist From one conjucture To the next Fillings our minds With morsels of matter Of what will come Before the End of the Beginning Until the moment of A colossal burst In which all Time Erupts fantastically Energy and Spirit Mind and Matter Cataclysmically Blown apart Only to reunite Pulling inwardly Each Particle and Atom To a new formation Awhirl in Pulsations Gravitations Radiations And Annihilations Spinning endlessly Saturated The Flotsam and Jetsam Of the Universe LiNdA...

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A Carrington Event

Posted by on Sep 6, 2015 in Poetry, Science | 0 comments

A Carrington Event

Aurora borealis – Fairbanks, Alaska Kevin Schafer, October 2003 On September 1 – 2, 1859, one of the largest geomagnetic storms on record was observed and recorded by English astronomers Richard C. Carrington and Richard Hodgson.  Telecommunications throughout Europe and North America were disrupted, and millions witnessed magnificent aurorae around the world.   The magnetic storm Has bound us together With flares of crimson And ruby flames While soft vapors Caress our brows And anoint our bodies With emeralds and sapphires And all around Voluminous clouds Avert their eyes and blush At the rapture...

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Perseid

Posted by on Aug 14, 2015 in Other Realms, Poetry, Science | 0 comments

Perseid

            Jeff Dai – Perseid fireball, Aug. 11, 2013 Taken from Mount Jinfo, Chongqing, China   A soundless flicker A smoldering streak Awaken the dreaming eye A shimmering flash Fragmented flames A glowing trail left by As so your breath Against my cheek Burnished ardent vapours You brush your hand Across my back Effect atmospheric pressure Then all will bend To galactic force All hail the meteor’s nascence A singeing flare With impatient thrust Shall court his cosmic siren And Earth will ope’ Her dewy mouth A yielding lip so tender A blushing kiss Its tremulous graze Ignites the Perseid ember...

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Cactus Flower

Posted by on Aug 6, 2015 in Poetry, Science | 0 comments

Cactus Flower

            A diaphanous face And longing filaments Her chiffon robe Cast softly yellow Upon the spine The disarming sepal Against the nettle Her ruffled cloak Sheltering tender fruit To guide the zealous thorn Lest it stray too far In its rhythmic dance And pierce the petaled veil She will mist with perfumed air And intoxicate the viridescent scabbard LiNdA

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