Tuesday, April 7, 2015

Block No. 7 Good Morn ing.




Good     morn     ing
Darkness on the face of
        the              street
Seven in the morning
       but there is time and
not time.       Time only
       for waiting     but
Nobody is waiting.
Streetlights, hedgehogs even
Young men hurrying out
       to coffee breakfasts
No one
       is waiting.

Good     morn     ing
             Dawn is 
Hovering
        above the 
Asphalt.
Dewy breath     held.

I      could      stop.
Slip back under
formless blankets
     resume a formless 
           mind.
     but there are things
things to do and no
time for waiting.

Wednesday, March 25, 2015

Block # 6 Luke 11:35

“If the light that is in thee be darkness, how great is that darkness!” The warning is one which calls men to self-scrutiny. They need to examine their primary beliefs, their very intuitions of right and wrong, lest all they do should be vitiated at its very source. The call to do this implies that they must have a Light by which to judge their light, a Standard by which to test their standard, and that Light and Standard are found in the teaching of the Light that lighteth every man"


Look! perhaps your very light is dark
Look, perhaps your light is dark
Look, perhaps you’re light
Look, perhaps you’re dark
Look, your light
Look, you
Your light
Look,
Your lighght
Perhaps
Light
Perhaps
Dark
Look,
Look!



Friday, February 27, 2015

Kindness Not Random, Beauty Not Senseless

I saw a bumper sticker and I disagreed.

The bumper sticker told passers by to "Spread random acts of kindness and senseless beauty."  I don't like the sentiment or the message of this cheerful and peace loving phrase.

Kindness should not be random.  When you know nothing about who you are kind to, you do not care if they deserve it or not.  Find out about them and it becomes hard not to weigh their 'goodness' against your 'goodness'.  Staying random keeps things easy because you don't have to care at all.  All focus goes off the person onto the giving.  Kindness becomes something arbitrary instead of something unconditional.

Beauty is everything but senseless.  Beauty, in the eye of the beholder, springs from a reckoning of aesthetic to intent.  this holds especially when there is no intent - weather, natural landscapes and postmodernism all have beauty when our senses are - even when they are nonsense - engaging with the art and pronouncing it beautiful.  We connect with something and call it beautiful because we care about it.  Senseless beauty would have no one to pronounce it beautiful, because no one would care.

The bumper sticker is well intended but it emphasises the personal actions of the individual as being most important for beauty and kindness, rather than the relationships and interactions with the wider environment.

Stick that on the back of your car.

Wednesday, February 18, 2015

Block #5 following a shape

                                              It is very comfortable slipping into the blankets and letting yourself get
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                                             r                     i   n   g.  You feel on the surface but su
                                  o                        n                                                                    ddenly it
                         l                         w                                                                                          was just a
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        g bubbles and

Saturday, December 27, 2014

Block no. 4 Tis the Season

The thrumming Partridge cloud descends, the pears
are shaken by a dozen sets of wings
Eleven men with wives unkempt, in flight
then dove to earth; for 'tis the seasoning 

Come ten, come ten, come ten the hens for death
Where were the turtle doves when I was aching?
Three dozen now are calling, dust to dust
Three wise men celebrate the gift of baking.

Forty Golden rings
Who understands these things?

But Mary, what if forty two geese lay;
The swans afloat like strawberry meringues;
The maids who rose for milking in the morn’
Bewildered; starlight glimmers on their bangs:

They’ll all be dancing soon! In just three days
Our weeping will be laughing soon, in just -
You’re late and I am tired.  We are full.
Please move; your donkey’s kicking in the dust.

But if you will not go away

Come and bed down in the hay.

Sunday, November 30, 2014

Block Three: Erasure Poetry #1

This is a form I had a lot of fun with, and intend to do more of.
"Erasure is a form of found poetry or found art created by erasing words from an existing text in prose or verse and framing the result on the page as a poem. " - Wikipedia

Now, I don't know where this form came from, but it reminds me strongly of Rauschenberg's erased Willem de Kooning,  minus the scandal.  We commonly print thousands of genuine copies of books, and only one genuine copy of paintings, but the act of losing content does tug faintly on the heartstrings even if you're only defacing an old book of vapid children's poems.  The price of progress.
Also related is The DaDa Vinci Code, where someone is making erasure poetry out of the pages of the Dan Brown novel, and doing a very good job of it.





Friday, October 17, 2014

Block Two: Found Poetry

"Found poetry is a type of poetry created by taking words, phrases, and sometimes whole passages from other sources and reframing them as poetry by making changes in spacing and lines, or by adding or deleting text, thus imparting new meaning. The resulting poem can be defined as either treated: changed in a profound and systematic manner; or untreated: virtually unchanged from the order, syntax and meaning of the original." - from Wikipedia


Taken from Introduction to Electrostatics.

A simple electrostatic configuration
Consisting of four conductors
with charges,
so the plusses are near the minuses. 
It all looks very comfortable.

Now, what happens if we join them in pairs, by tiny wires?
You might well guess that nothing will happen
Well, that sounds reasonable,
but it’s wrong. 

The configuration is impossible,
for there are now effectively two conductors
and the total charge on each
is zero. 

One possible way to distribute zero charge
is to have no accumulation of charge
anywhere,
and hence zero field everywhere. 

This must be the solution.