Poiesis/ποίησις,manifestación de la belleza por medio de la palabra
The Last WatchThe monk's prayer sung bowed down in the domecomes around ascending soundcalling far as the land reachesWakefulness now in the last watch —Lord near us!& churchbells toll no hour thrice….dogs barking endlessly nightlong, a signof the ending of days, are lain down in stillness;From my threshold of silence candlelighted I listenalone, the flourish... Continue Reading →
Diane Wakoski, Distinguished Poet Series, June 16, 1987 https://youtu.be/ykbAk6Bieg4 https://youtu.be/M0DJLJzrSck https://youtu.be/-cADUiDXzQc Enlaces de interés : https://poetryalquimia.org/2020/08/03/6-poemas-de-diane-wakoski/
this is really real crystal in the night-sky last night in september flashing blue flashing green - crystal in the night-sky moves double-speed of stars flashing gold flashing red . crystal in the night-sky four times a star to eye this is really real . this is really --- real this is here to heal... Continue Reading →
https://youtu.be/wG0c25b2XhE https://youtu.be/ZIeGrsDSkJ8 https://youtu.be/uJj8017lpKE https://youtu.be/nvdnfJTuuxQ https://youtu.be/yCDTsXhAVi0 Enlaces de interés : https://poetryalquimia.org/2022/06/24/5-poemas-de-ruth-weiss/
La monja cocinera Eddie Mae soñó que sor Mary huía con Allen Ginsberg Los largos pasillos oscuros están bien fuertes para haber permanecido después del terremoto de 1906 cuando la sobrevivencia fue calculada por el sonido que hacían las cuentas del rosario de la madre superiora ella soñó eso la cocinera soñaba a las demás... Continue Reading →
Praise for Marie Ponsot All praise the midweek market,the first-of-the-season sexy zucchinisgazing up from their crowdedboxes All praise the cherries, their tightred bellies, the sweet, slender stemsand the pit, ah the pit, to be nursedin the mouth, cajoled to give upits last sweet hold, praise them. Praise all. All praise. Alabanza para Marie Ponsot Todos... Continue Reading →
Master Class de Hettie Jones sobre poesía (abril de 2012) https://youtu.be/Rifkk1Uxc8Q Poet Hettie Jones remembers and reads poems dedicated to Allen Ginsberg https://youtu.be/_hXEhMLkiHA https://youtu.be/5PjIw0ljqzY El Proyecto Legacy en el County College of Morris (CCM) organizó un foro sobre la influyente Generación Beat, un período de tiempo en la historia literaria estadounidense que vio a los... Continue Reading →
POEM FOR TAMARA an odor of empty barbershops chants, making churches of the edges of confusion. where backyards are cluttered with the papery gossip of palsied vegetation sulks the afternoon, a mantis mutters--mournful. overfull, oversleek, the beetles sleep--having fed. a growth of light blasts. the rootends of cloud dangle dragging moody heaven. the growth tumults,... Continue Reading →
Implications of One Plus One Sometimes we collide, tectonic plates merging,continents shoving, crumpling down into the moltenveins of fire deep in the earth and raisingtons of rock into jagged crests of Sierra. Sometimes your hands drift on me, milkweed’sairy silk, wingtip’s feathery caresses,our lips grazing, a drift of desires gatheringlike fog over warm water, thickening to... Continue Reading →
ODE TO COLTRANE Wind swept hills and rain scattering its fragile blossomsAutumn fraught with unanswered questions- disturbing wonderings and muffled death...Into this void -Coltrane leaves his distictive heritage -black suffering - nubian trance - musing - darkened flight of miracles painting wings across the ceilings of the mind... Cheerless notes lift stranded in spirit time - waiting for another voice to read their... Continue Reading →
Proudly powered by WordPress | Theme: Baskerville 2 by Anders Noren.