gangel world

from journal dated 1/18/00 for jg 20 years after --(today is 8/20/19) And now the light is falling hundreds of children of the world cry and are comforted cry and ignored cry for the simplest and unknown reasons in the vast sky, a plane, a cloud, a blast of fire and now the light is rising the sun hits the hills and warms the view up behind the shapes of earth, houses, water towers the insistent arrival of another day why do I ask more of life? what is ever enough? photo from deck, sf, ca

silver city new mexico Mining Towns Somewhere in the past or present did we take in the morning sun an island or a beach and the sand followed us into the shower? I watched you bathe and felt your hands again. I remember as you do the dishes water the lawn Once accustomed to being heard now a faint noise in the distance of your new life I try to vaporize the barriers in metaphysic light-- algorithms of time and space a theory of heavenly bodies in alignment What attractions persist beyond the reach of their origin untimely bursts of energy sublime in their unrealized gain... the distance between two hearts so tropically inclined as they travel through the solstice Apparition in her faraway gaze she sees what she wants to see glazed bowls a shelf of masks tomatoes and a new carafe-- she fills the bowls with pebbles to take them away in the evening that treasured time excerpts 1st 5 of 32 pages, for jfj

Pure the shadows move through her and the ones she loves, never away, never far or near....