Monday, December 03, 2007

#141 La Magie Noire


Usually the second
name is abstract, the
name of a Madonna.

A naked woman leans
on a rock. Evolving,
gradually merging into

the blue sky. Sometimes a
bird sits on her shoulder.
Conjuration & invocations

are the basis of her formal
syntax. Earthbound, yet other-
worldly. Hanukkah gelt.

Not Esperanza but some
bird-name is revealed in the
first chapter. More Americans

believe in a literal hell &
the devil than in Darwin's
theory of evolution. The

second section describes
some practices children
engage in. Black magic.

Sunday, July 08, 2007

#140 L'Usage de la parole





No fence
     high enough
to shut out
the world. Some
     seepage. Con-
struct, concept, the
     allocation of
words, even
when taken
     out of con-
tent.

Saturday, June 16, 2007

#139 Le Panorama




A ball in the
air, no, a
bell. A horse's
bell. There is
a name for
them but not
the name that's
given here. This
is not a bell.


Saturday, May 05, 2007

#138 Les Amants III


Is the love
still physical

if, when the
face masks

are removed,
the body

floats
             away?



Friday, April 06, 2007

#137 The Secret Life IV


Everything known
is in the room
beyond. This side
of the wall the
peacocks dance.

Finding the way
be-
tween is only
/ part of the
journey. The

rest is
recognizing
landmarks that are
/ not familiar. For
the well-versed

traveler
spheres are
a remedy for the
seasickness that
floats beside

them.

Friday, December 29, 2006

#136 On the Threshold of Freedom





It was then that we
arrived, too late
to influence, but not
too late to interfere.

Thursday, December 28, 2006

#135 Le Beau Monde


The world which
we see
clearly

is the curtain
in front
of

the
world which
Magritte clearly sees.




Monday, December 25, 2006

#134 The Companions of Fear


The
Companions
of Fear are
to be

found
at the
top of a
mountain.

Fear is
some-
where
below.

Saturday, December 23, 2006

#133 The Flood









Only
her euphonium
kept    her    afloat.

Monday, December 18, 2006

#132 L'Ami intime




All I
could offer him
was
         water &
bread. But we
are good
friends, & I
forgive him
for walking out
on me.

Friday, December 08, 2006

#131 The Palace of Curtains III (2)




The curtains
drawn. Same

thing on both.
Sky. The sky.

Neither is.