five black chickens quarter death's door
facing the great ghastly tree
blackened mass pool black
upon dry ground
beneath oxidized sun
drained bow in reverence
take down this night
a dedication to holiness
chilvalrous command
ink sweat
sang bleu
the waiting room of the mind
the pattern we cannot discern
assaulted sky
young blood upon her feet.
--27 Oct 2009
--25 Nov 2009
--28 March 2010
Tuesday, November 24, 2009
Sang bleu (In the wilderness)
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awakening,
enlightenment,
meaning,
phenomenology,
philosophy,
redemption,
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Hi Maxime, thanks for your very kind comments on my blog asylumcityuk.blogger.com, I'm just amazed that anyone finds it and reads it!
ReplyDelete"and the telling and the telling is the story.
and the story is the searching, the understanding." - I like that.
JIM