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~'Sky And Flesh' 1-5 Collected Minimalism
1.
skies tonight.. cast
seemingly, or perhaps
dramatically, calm.. than
the stormy yesterdays
as if
muted deliberate...
in their quite chilling
stance, bearing heavy
an eerie bottling silence
..with their unwittingly
let loose... the mottled
white~ mushrooming
villainous clouds- in
a running crazy wild
smothering~ parade
till
a delusional
everywhere...
though earlier
the twilight .. of an
accentuated crackly
firing volcanic high
from the barren black
autumnal silhouettist
logwood branches… to
a saffrony~screaming
creamy turmeric skies..
were, as ever
fuelling a needful
breathing solitude-
truth, 'the' absolute
2.
drinking fully unto
this feverish flavour...
from its intense
burn. burn. burn
more. more. more..
that's peaking pure
at 'the' poetic 'point'
[& so
never ever try ever
to disrupt this climb
nor the fall after..
for.. it backfires big
in clinical suicidal
episodes of.. cheaply
ploying plastic~ prosaic
platitude plagiarisms]
3.
being still..
[still, this furious
red wasp stings...
as it quickly attacks
wavering one to a
panic moving mode
to that vengeful sting...]
stillness is an absolute
silence.. of an invisibly
humbling humming high- an
unimaginably rotating
revolutionary chaos
in lively pulsing pains .
...only shadily seen
to those shrinking eyes
of soulless triturations..
to be mass dead burial
of decayey vegetable
4.
midnight sodium lighted spirits
with its fire~eyes' incandescent
filamentous core yolky pupils
..in the metamorphosing buddha
pupation... stills within the within
in an awakening quiescence..
...million sunning eternal
metallic butterflies... rise
as spiritual sky-high wise
5.
in this our ritualistic hours
of selfless yet the mutually
sacrificial.. tirelessly endless
grinding labour…
could feel the peeling off fine
strip by strip moulting layers
..in its impeccably sensitizing
sensualities … to its birthing
ruggedly newness nowness…
ever… this
l o v e
Published 14th Sep 2021
Author's Note
#166 #ERULGCT. Rob xx
just some sudden raw flow of minimalist streams.. flowing infinite in essence hopefully as the Holy Perennial Himalayan Rivers of Ganga , Yamuna, Brahmaputra, Saraswati, Sindhu... ... all unto the One Love's Ocean.. In The title ' Sky And Flesh' refers to Pasolini's poetry work ' Flesh and Sky' & thus a tribute to the ev adored him..light love you all du.zz ♥️🙏
pic: self collage..self pic merged with web image.
just some sudden raw flow of minimalist streams.. flowing infinite in essence hopefully as the Holy Perennial Himalayan Rivers of Ganga , Yamuna, Brahmaputra, Saraswati, Sindhu... ... all unto the One Love's Ocean.. In The title ' Sky And Flesh' refers to Pasolini's poetry work ' Flesh and Sky' & thus a tribute to the ev adored him..light love you all du.zz ♥️🙏
pic: self collage..self pic merged with web image.
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- Edited 18th Nov 2021 8:45pm
14th Sep 2021 6:53am
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14th Sep 2021 7:47pm
Lush lexicon of sky and flesh. Sumptuous serving of minimalist masala doo. Love me xx
15th Sep 2021 1:02am
Life is an enigma wrapped in a paradox that is constantly being swallowed by contradictions. Your latest poem is an amazing space where you have captured so much of the human condition, uma.
Cheers...Harry
Cheers...Harry
