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Mapping the Material World
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[written & drawn as an opening to a creative collaboration w/Daniel Ari in some way, shape,
or form for a book of Daniel’s querons* & drawings/art/illustrations of 58 artists – titled ‘One Way to Ask” to be published later in 2014.]
*a poetic form of his design, although this poem is not a queron
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We map our existence
with the oddest of things
And yet is it any surprise
really? We being the creatures
Of comforts, habits, all the controls
strung out barely discernible
Yet everywhere we go ~ handling
this, setting that just so,
Hot, hotter, quiet, quieter even still.
Beauty, fragrance, order, mess.
Taste, timing, listening ~ all experience
awaits and awaits, yet also
Passing us by, pondering us like
the creatures we are.
Experience having us, we are
possessed by that which dawns on us,
possessed in measure, great and small.
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iNotice
Incoming
I notice there are things
that
people
tend to notice
There is what I notice
almost
too subtle
to take note
Is there something we notice
possibly
other than
what seems to be
Departure
Walking
everything stays in one place
eyes toes nose
back hand
Notice(?)
How you don’t leave
anything
behind
everything comes with
When orientation is fixed
things return to
the same
the same
Again and again
How often do I agree
even in writing
gross holds
over subtle
Otherwise
Flame light of fire
Musical tonality
Aspiration
Synergy
Re: Point of Reference*
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There comes a point
It’s coming into focus
Scanning it, seeing
What it is, might be
.
Reference points all
Around outside inside
Cascading the senses
What to measure or
.
Score
Nothing
No need
Or is there
.
There comes a point
When seeing is seeing
Not a tool to shape
Reality map-out frame
.
Barter coordinate banter
Store hold hand-hold
Tether tie keep
Sure secure free
.
Advantage to what
Who pays the piper
What lock to key
Surveyor’s level rod
.
There comes a point
When no point is
True measure in the
Long or the short of it
.
Seeing
Only
Only
Seeing
.
And as that reference
One to another as
Other to one
We are
.
Searching
The crosshairs
Behold beyond
That I Am
.
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* new title and layout of an earlier poem
All Wonder As This
All and many I meet myself
the prairie dogs out in the sun
the cat making its loud request
even the band members three
the silent one at work avoiding
the one who touches in asking
•
Each meeting and non-meeting
escalates the palpability of I-Thou
truly lightly firmly sometimes
fascination igniting conscience
tussle and pull forward backward
separateness stands to be shorn
•
Like the sheep giving it all over
for some other purpose than
their own, I now wearing some-
thing of the other as my cover,
this is how things get interesting
parsing apportioning we tempt
•
The unfortunate fate of old, worn
housings that which dances past
and through awkward dreams
unfettered and lost in designated
zones where no key or lock can
keep or much less open or close
•
Fancy that! How many times so
far have you walked onto That
stage, the one where most divine
counsel awaits ready to invite you
to burn As Yourself and No Other
resistance melting with that ace
•
As the curtain rises –an exposé
like no other upstages what once
was Now Seen Heard Spoken as
effulgence in the making unplugged
freeing the intermediaries of the toil
of battening down the misbegotten
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I-Thou No Other
All Wonder As This
I-Thou As Other
All Wonder As This
I-Thou Be Loved
All Wonder As This