Dying/broken/forgiven.... now I begin

Born: 17-06-56....gemini.... monkey
re-born: 3-09-80
born again\found: 14-04-08
other notable dates: 10-03-68; 03-09-87; 23-03-96;
1-05-98; 31-01-02; 5-04-04

Interests: movement, stressed/transgressive embodiment, lived experience (body\space\time\relation)
expression ( word, dance, text, image, story, music, poetics)
learning, yielding......

Hopes for the blog:
offer up the wild intersectedness of lived experience and engage others in creative, expressive, perhaps irreverant, hopefully playful, and respectful encounters....
enact kindness
create moments of pause for disclosure, discovery, stillness

Sunday, June 17, 2012

An owl will slash the seam


and then
when it seems 
that a look could not be any more
captivating
or a stillness any more
motionless
or a moment any more
sudden
or 
prolonged 
an owl will slash the seam
 of
 all those any mores 
with the piercing silence
of 
glide

6 comments:

  1. ... saw a striking photo image of a white faced barn owl.... she gazed right at me, and i was taken...

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  2. ooooooweee! that has punch - love it - you've captured the glide and swoop perfectly.

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  3. garth-- thanks!! appreciate the kind and enthusiastic comment!

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  4. When they turn and look at you. That is the moment of realization.

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  5. I just knew the last line was going to be "the piercing silence of a glance." Fooled me. Good for you.

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  6. Punch-wow, you got that right!!! amazing creatures. amazing. thanks for this comment.
    Mr.C.-- i like your line too!! thanks for your kind comment. btw-- i am having trouble getting to your site.... i keep getting a not in service message.... gotta love blogger some days :(

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