Wednesday, October 24, 2012

Coming Through The Hole Into The Panorama

You cannot argue with the heart's desire. This is not an explication of the implications of a language. No. There was this serene pause that you would have to take into account, large long stretches of music, all the internal poetics of his mind, ah, that and even more my dear Transparency!
But we have digressed, gone down or up another path entirely. There was this gleaming glitter which was his mind, this dazzling diamond, this bottomless pool, and who knew that what beyond the corner might not bedazzle with sublime exquisitries sudden turns which must always inevitably take you to scenes lovelier still than those that came before.
What did these tones entail? A sublime sense of peace, a stillness and vibrancy of energy at once.
more anon......

3 comments:

  1. You write beautifully, Wayne. There is a poetic lilt to your prose.

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  2. Your writing ignites my imagination!

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  3. I envy your writing! I particularly like the description of "A sublime sense of peace, a stillness and vibrancy of energy at once." Great blog!

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