If facing the paper, your thought is 'I am an artist', you have no clue what to do. If the concepts of your function are, 'I am a shape maker, an entertainer, an expressive symbol collector'...then you have an explicit road map. Edgar Whitney

Wednesday, April 21, 2010

Wednesday 21 April

no moon tonight

tubular bell stars
burnished silver pipes of light
extend endless into resinous night

you touch and upwards I fall
tuned to your gravity
strike the columns and call
astral music

1 comment:

  1. "resinous night" stunningly original, stunningly accurate. =) G.

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