Saturday, July 9, 2011



























what if the seat of intelligence
was the eye
getting all the attention
virtual being visual

a cleric might respond,
  People live without eyes
do they?
are there landscapes beyond art
they can see

when the man saw in the water
the form like himself
as it was in nature
he loved it
and wished to inhabit it
wish and action
came in the same moment
a mortal god

















reading swinburne
the struggle
is the joyful consequence
of not providing
or choosing context
based on other consideration
(e.g. beauty, song)
than information
utilization













no we didnt
discover anything
except a trip
to the heavens
but the heavens
werent made for us
and we cant squeeze
five billion years
of earths choices
into our equations
and we cant compress
the garden into the screen
no arguments there
truthy style
lectured the youth

the ancients told
by going inward
openness will lead
to truth again

as always
the poetry
the human beauty
in the science

light
















































sculpting my friends
at least to level on a
dead pals birthday
with independence,
a phony sold freedom
to keep the mutterin down

pad on the porch
cooling down
heaven to this monkey
and thank you
for the bellagio bees
expressionistic plants
dripping sunlight afternoon
horace in my lap
I in his castle
singing of the multis