summer reveries
Wednesday, 30. April 2008, 20:42:26
summer song
Maybe we all are damaged wood
I myself am a woodwind
oboe
Empty wood waiting for a gust of air
Zephyr
Or a memory
Sweet meadow
Oh! Sweet meadow; sweet hill;
sweet hayloft
Sweet nubile seductress… oh, sweet honey skin
Tears of ecstacy watered the stacks of hay
On which they two lay entangled, assuaged
Ah alas, how we choose the body
Before the spirit, her warm skin in bloom
The noble boy has lost his mind
The sweet fullness of sudden desire
But the demure one, the quiet one
Who reached out her hand to his
And locking hands together they climbed the hill
Behind the farm
Not a word was spoken
The first hour of meeting; not one word
Just smiles, not a kiss
But the softest hand he’s ever held
A smaller world below, forgotten
Only the clouds of dusk
And now a subtle joy
And children running on the lawn
So small
So distant
I_ArtMan april 30, 2008
and Scott,
you are the word Master!
P.S. I wish I used my words more wisely today too!
I did not
By ellinidata, # 30. April 2008, 20:50:57
By Ravo, # 30. April 2008, 22:39:22
ravo, dear friend, that was nice.
the sketch is kind of zen, but it will be the groundwork for the forth coming watercolor .
By I_ArtMan, # 30. April 2008, 23:47:05
getting low it doesn't feel good,
However,
life has to go on and
I guess the person that makes you angry is always the winner!
I love your poem!
This part :
"A smaller world below, forgotten
Only the clouds of dusk
And now a subtle joy
And children running on the lawn
So small
So distant"
It reminds me a Greek song by Costa Hatzdis.
It rhymes when it is not translated :
I will take you on an plane trip,
while above you will see
all those that hurt you ,
they will look so small,
they will seem so worthless,
you will forget them in a second....
He came out with this when I was in High School,
he is a gypsy that never stopped singing about love
in a rusty voice and using a tambourine .... Nice
By ellinidata, # 1. May 2008, 00:53:17
By I_ArtMan, # 1. May 2008, 01:01:39
By ellinidata, # 1. May 2008, 01:11:44
By noah counte, # 1. May 2008, 02:31:47
somehow, i don't believe you, matthew, about poetry being lost on you. if you can relate to this one, your sensibilities are alive and well.
the drawing is terrible but i had to do it to remind myself of my vision at the time i was remembering and writing the poem.
by the way, i can rhyme if i want to. but i'm more of an 'imagist' than a musical poet. if i am a poet at all.
thanks for dropping by and for your comment.
By I_ArtMan, # 1. May 2008, 04:53:26
By KYren, # 1. May 2008, 08:57:31
very kind of you to say so. thank you.
By I_ArtMan, # 1. May 2008, 09:36:30
By BabyJay99, # 1. May 2008, 09:41:35
they all dance around the fire through the night, drink, write poetry and play the guitar!!
Of course dancing it will be from now on when we have to "run" that will make a certain Tango dancer happy...
Have a wonderful day,
and your drawing is not bad
By ellinidata, # 1. May 2008, 10:25:57
By angel292005, # 1. May 2008, 10:53:32
And you dont know how happy i am to see that you have spared a stanza(and the last too- often the most important to me) to the smaller world, even from that blissful greater world. Its so important. And so lovely.
By symphonied, # 1. May 2008, 18:04:47
By norfrid, # 2. May 2008, 08:17:45
By ellinidata, # 2. May 2008, 12:09:45
By wickedlizard, # 2. May 2008, 19:45:12
you always say such good things. simplicity has ever been my aim in art. the best example is "the lovers" i painted when i was fifteen. maybe you've seen it. it does kind of irk me that my oldest friends and my brother, bobby, keep telling me that it's the best painting i've ever done. i might do it again, since it was stolen on the venice boardwalk. it was good because it said something universal in a very simple way.
norfrid,
i am so glad you came.
angeliki,
you bring light wherever you go.
isabel,
your comment warmed the 'cockles' of my
By I_ArtMan, # 2. May 2008, 20:07:24
never stop to tickle me
By ellinidata, # 2. May 2008, 20:09:34
I've never been much for minimalism, but yes simplicity has always appealed to me in a way 'greater' philosophies couldnt. I always enjoy art when it's ...raw. Perhaps its this obsession to rawness and originality that often makes me not edit my poems much...
Oh and u deserve good words. I try not to bestow good words(though they're free) where they're not worth it.
By symphonied, # 3. May 2008, 06:43:07
By crimo1274, # 3. May 2008, 08:38:01
yes, b., here's a picture of the lovers. hope you like it.
thanks, crimo1274, nice of you to comment.
By I_ArtMan, # 3. May 2008, 09:08:20
By symphonied, # 3. May 2008, 09:25:58
By crimo1274, # 3. May 2008, 10:10:49
thanks again crimo
By I_ArtMan, # 3. May 2008, 10:32:14
By symphonied, # 3. May 2008, 11:11:08
By wickedlizard, # 3. May 2008, 12:56:08
By mihirk, # 5. May 2008, 08:33:34
By I_ArtMan, # 5. May 2008, 17:00:56
By PainterWoman, # 6. May 2008, 14:33:25
thanks for commenting.
this painting is listed with the 'art theft' dept. of the los angeles police. someday they may come accross it when they bust somebody's methadrine pad.
By I_ArtMan, # 6. May 2008, 20:07:50
By ellinidata, # 6. May 2008, 21:27:07
By I_ArtMan, # 6. May 2008, 21:40:42
I will,
and justice will be served!!
By ellinidata, # 6. May 2008, 22:17:07
but the truth is sometimes i just can't part with a painting. it would be like selling your children.
By I_ArtMan, # 6. May 2008, 22:27:04
I totally get you. It is a creation of you.
did you by a chance get a picture of it??
I believe the connection you had with the picture does remind you of the wonderful innocent years!
I do get it!
I wish with all my heart that one day you will get it back!
How did the stealing happen??
Did you ever suspected any body ??
By ellinidata, # 6. May 2008, 23:35:14
it was when i was staying a block from the boardwalk at a hostel. i had to keep going back to the room for more paintings. i had to leave what i brought unguarded. until then i just trusted the world not to take anything. it was rare. i contacted the police right away. he couldn't have had more than a ten minute start and it was a big heavy framed painting. but they wouldn't drive around and look for the thief.
i think it was another artist. it was a compliment in a way. the guy couldn't live without it.
By I_ArtMan, # 7. May 2008, 00:29:35
"i think it was another artist. it was a compliment in a way. the guy couldn't live without it"
the color of envy is always green
(I wrote once a poem and I got in trouble for it. The person that got envious wasn't even the one I wrote it for
sorry , if he did it, an artists should know that ones work is like part of his existence, I guess (if he did) he wasn't an artist by choice ,but by a profession ,
as Latins said :
"Dum spiro spero "
By ellinidata, # 7. May 2008, 00:38:00
well, no matter what happens, i'd always rather be the one envied than to have to be the one who feels envy. i have heard of it, but i don't feel it ever.
By I_ArtMan, # 7. May 2008, 02:45:18
that's the best way to see things ,
In the long run the thing or the person that makes you feel uncomfortable will not mater at all. The time you wasted will never come back to your life,
and as Costa Hadzis the gypsy sings:
" every body and every thing will look so unimportant from above, you will forget them in a second" and
Scott,
"A smaller world below, forgotten
Only the clouds of dusk
And now a subtle joy "
By ellinidata, # 7. May 2008, 03:37:06
By BabyJay99, # 17. May 2008, 01:50:29
hmmmm... the
By lokutus_prime, # 17. May 2008, 10:02:23
I have this sad feeling inside that I have to fight for his love.
The time and the story will tell.......
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Isn't an amazing poem??
By ellinidata, # 17. May 2008, 11:24:57
Ohh.. I heard Sir Scott will be away to a Film School... Hmmm
By BabyJay99, # 17. May 2008, 11:44:29
are you sure he is not going to meet "her"???
By ellinidata, # 17. May 2008, 11:58:04
By BabyJay99, # 17. May 2008, 12:05:53
By lokutus_prime, # 17. May 2008, 12:17:15
My heart has been attributed to passion, love and even torment.
By ellinidata, # 17. May 2008, 12:22:14
By BabyJay99, # 17. May 2008, 12:26:22
Scott is sleeping,
the faucet is dripping
and I am reading!!
HOLOFERNES
Sir, you shall present before her the Nine Worthies.
Sir, as concerning some entertainment of time, some
show in the posterior of this day, to be rendered by
our assistants, at the king's command, and this most
gallant, illustrate, and learned gentleman, before
the princess; I say none so fit as to present the
Nine Worthies.
from:Loves Labours Lost
(a princess has home work too
By ellinidata, # 17. May 2008, 12:30:53