Sunday, November 28, 2010

War & Peace


Blue Landscape
Marc Chagall 
Is it normal to fear?
When you’re just over there -
so far away
in my living room.

It’s so tight inside this burden
It’s so light inside this tomb
You’re Hypocrisies
with skull in hand
How do we demand
Answers?
Not regrets!
With History
It’s a matter of fact
And chilling that
It’s so light inside this burden and
So tight inside this tomb 

And still I fare thee well
Day by day
Hour by hour
Second by second
Roaming
Combing
through each bittersweet moment
“You’re timeless”
You say…

Suburban Silence




Marc Chagall
In the suburban semi silence she sat
Half numb
Half trying
To remember
The sounds
Of something forgotten
Half forgotten
Just in reach
The pen
The pencil
And eraser
Of  time
Half remembered
Pity.
Or Grace
Its presence precious
as the day…
She recalls the water
Flowing wildly from rocks
Beginning and end
The laughter of friends.



And so the poet...

And so the poet has drifted
into hyperspace

The Village by Night
Marc Chagall