Mexico – campanas y nubes

sma domes and sunset

it has never failed

and it was planned to be so

by the white fathers

sma campinale

I speak of the bells

that oscillate in the heart

and call us call us

call us

3 bells

the cloud / sky romance

magicked us eons before

and we reach out still

 

into the beautiful blue loneliness of space

~~~~~~

 

poem and photographs by Clinock

‘The 100’ #72 – The Waiting Room Drawings.2.

waiting room 2

The Waiting Room Drawings #2 – mixed media – by clinock.   April 11. 2013.

Considerable Latitude by clinock.
When lines intersect
light is born
casting arcs across space,
glowing filaments
waiting for passage.

When lines touch
Magic is afoot,
Time is a broken dream
and the night
waits for release.

When lines tangle
shapes are drawn,
figures and faces search
far distances
waiting to dance.

When lines dissolve
Space is illusion,
Time is healed in colour
and immaculate Magic
waits to be tamed.

In The Waiting Room
all lines lead inward.

‘The 100′ series was initiated by my 100th Post in April 2012. As text and images are the essence of my blog I will post 100 pieces of textual art from historical and contemporary artists and from my own hand. To view the series to date click on ‘The 100’ in my Category Menu.