Swimming in a sea of greenery
submerged in luxuriant summer
in every tint and shade
of Verdant's possible palette
thick, leafy drapery
lush, lawn grasses
soft-needled branches
swishy cornstalks
groves of lacy fern fronds
forest stands, mossy patches
shrubby hedges
fields of not-yet hay
drifting, drifting among stems and leaves
immersed everywhere all in green
winter's frozen, bleached-out vistas
long forgotten in this fecund moment.
Monday, July 20, 2015
Art Trademarks
When I gaze upon a pond
I see with Monet's eyes
its spread of pink, white, yellow, green
and talismanic landmark
in New Mexican desert
ever O'Keeffe's high altar
and mobbed portraits
peopled by Brueghel
now in any crowded space
Monet's water lilies
O'Keeffe's pedernal
Brueghel's teeming masses
requisitioned for Art
once in their thrall
always biased sightings.
I see with Monet's eyes
its spread of pink, white, yellow, green
and talismanic landmark
in New Mexican desert
ever O'Keeffe's high altar
and mobbed portraits
peopled by Brueghel
now in any crowded space
Monet's water lilies
O'Keeffe's pedernal
Brueghel's teeming masses
requisitioned for Art
once in their thrall
always biased sightings.
Early Morning Communion
Early morning chirper
serenading the dawn
first-light glimmers
outside her window bounds
listener for friendly sounds
creaking floor, opening door
eager for arrival
of anticipated faces
a sacramental moment
celebrating her existence.
serenading the dawn
first-light glimmers
outside her window bounds
listener for friendly sounds
creaking floor, opening door
eager for arrival
of anticipated faces
a sacramental moment
celebrating her existence.
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