Content, context, and text setting are all freshly changed up enough from last week’s blog to create a different experience. The photo is mine too so no infringement of anyone’s copyright occurs.
Tag: Poetry
That Moment of Lucid Dream
Aware within sleep … aware of the wrangle jangle jar of alarm …
Verse for a Vertebra
A back-roast, many decades ago, yielded a magnificent form to which I thought I only needed to add some scratch lines and a little ink to ease the butcher’s blind and brilliantly brutal chop, and heighten tone.
September Word
Always an unseen late summer word waiting on the pull-rope slippery as a winter mitt and sock
Fillière © 2017
Portrait as Poem
The watercolour is recent, June 2017.
Deep, Deep
Deep, deep how deep can we go and whom do we know whom we know we think …
(We start out with such endearing presences, and can’t figure out how we lose that charm).
Boat Figure
This figure, is simply a Boat Figure, in transit, and no matter the where, the way.
Great-grandmother Figure
Was she not all coals on slow internal burn / anxiety manifest in her taut and treeless yard, an outright exile in her own potato patch …
Skylight x 4
Skylight, how ready with lavenders, greys, blues, and almond touch of sun
Unweave, Unknit the Scarf of Scarp
cold unbraid, bold unsplice, untie, unmoor coarse hemp of hold
(In celebration of a new poem and pastel drawing, both from February 2017: Fillière). The pastel, without imposed poem, as below, has gone to live permanently with a cousin.
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