Jam #3- Meadow Dusk
Posted: September 30th, 2005, 4:29 pm
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Jam #3- Meadow Dusk
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Posted: September 30th, 2005, 6:21 pm
dusk to dawn
dawn to dusk
primarily primaries
with the sorted musk
of secondaried
and tertiaries
the colors of life
unhusked and brushed
against lone canvases
waiting
dawn to dusk
primarily primaries
with the sorted musk
of secondaried
and tertiaries
the colors of life
unhusked and brushed
against lone canvases
waiting
Posted: September 30th, 2005, 6:55 pm
ellos
decidieron participar
en el espectáculo del sol
blanco núcleo
dibujando cielos sinuosos
murga innumerable
marcando el ritmo
y saliéndose
de los bordes
(yo solamente saqué la foto)
they
decided to participate
in the sun show
they
white nucleo
drawing winding skies
they
uncountable murga
keeping the rythym
and getting out of borders
(I only took the photo)
decidieron participar
en el espectáculo del sol
blanco núcleo
dibujando cielos sinuosos
murga innumerable
marcando el ritmo
y saliéndose
de los bordes
(yo solamente saqué la foto)
they
decided to participate
in the sun show
they
white nucleo
drawing winding skies
they
uncountable murga
keeping the rythym
and getting out of borders
(I only took the photo)
Posted: September 30th, 2005, 7:33 pm
bird in sky
bringing worms to her young
nest in tree
life has begun
a fairy in the grass
and a ferret too
while mother bird flies
in sky of blue.
bringing worms to her young
nest in tree
life has begun
a fairy in the grass
and a ferret too
while mother bird flies
in sky of blue.
Posted: October 1st, 2005, 1:52 am
lifeforms rise from earth swaying
to individuals beats, creating
an orchestrated, dizzying dance
life, lifting itself, from itself
spreading a cascade of color
upon deaths gloomy canvas
light will forever triumph
over darkness
it is only a negative reflection;
an image, transposed
to individuals beats, creating
an orchestrated, dizzying dance
life, lifting itself, from itself
spreading a cascade of color
upon deaths gloomy canvas
light will forever triumph
over darkness
it is only a negative reflection;
an image, transposed
Posted: October 1st, 2005, 1:57 am
if mine eyes were ripped
from life's brilliant hues,
i would miss them, yes
but do my best
to grow feelers of a different sort
ones that taste of color's dews
the smell of greens
the cool of blues
reds and yellows
and all the brilliant inbetweens
of you
from life's brilliant hues,
i would miss them, yes
but do my best
to grow feelers of a different sort
ones that taste of color's dews
the smell of greens
the cool of blues
reds and yellows
and all the brilliant inbetweens
of you