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Saturday, 23 July 2022

Closed Off Send Off

He looks at photographs

Of half-empty beaches

And the boat trip

Out to Seal Island

On his solitary vacation


No one to talk to

After the dismal breakfast

At the vegetarian B&B

No conversation either

In the public house at teatime


Yet the images suggest

A calmness, tranquility even

The shot of the footbridge

In shadow over the railway line

Is particularly artful and abstract


He had bought the camera

On the way down

The shop assistant told him

It was the latest model

And would serve him well


This proved to be perfectly true

Especially in the bus station

With a composed capture of departure

Although his request for a private audience

With her mother had been denied 


Friday, 22 July 2022

Long Way Round

They climbed out of the car

After a three hour drive

From the airport on the coast

Stepping over the threshold


To enter a weekend of escape

Writing, reading, painting

Listening to music

Going to the theatre


Their prodigious lovemaking

Gave energy for the workplace

Where technical innovation was

Married to commercial persuasion


In this way he now believes

That art and love

Had brought renewed endeavours

To the world of science and reason 


Thursday, 21 July 2022

Potent

Recycling

The Valentine’s card

How much psychic energy

Can one life carry


Validation

Of one’s skills and resources

To turn something out of nothing

Into a thing of desire


And so, yes, why not

Make a film

Out of this whole feeling

Of artistic endeavour


This, an alternative way

For learning and understanding

To bring aesthetics into the conversation

Of reason and discovery




Wednesday, 20 July 2022

Mantra

Forgiveness

Forgiveness

Forgiveness


From you

From I

From everyone together



Tuesday, 19 July 2022

Imbue

It seems to me, fairly clearly

That an artist talking about their work

Is far more interesting

Than having a scholar tell another’s story


Being told that the painter

Is bleak and melancholic

Is nothing like as immersive

As the painter revealing the pathway to his own soul


It isn’t so much the inspiration

But rather the inner mind

Which strengthens the exposure

This I must remember


Also that hope should always be apparent

That the smiles of love ought to permeate

Into the very fabric

Of the film, the photograph, and the word