Showing posts with label moving. Show all posts
Showing posts with label moving. Show all posts
5.22.2017
6.01.2011
lily light
Light lily lily light light lily light
Imagically
Lightli ly
Outline stones for the wind
All creatures come
To mind to oneness
Light first and last, and lilies and lights along the way. The alleyway, in just that way and just that order, pleasured my eyes. Of course it was a happiness to say. “Only the lull I like” wrote Whitman. If I can see it, it must be moving; and when I see it, I am moving too. The lull is not a pause. The lull is an ensemble underway, and as I found, anything I might say would be an adverb. [157]
Donald Revell, The Art of Attention (Graywolf Press, 2007)
Imagically
Lightli ly
Outline stones for the wind
All creatures come
To mind to oneness
Light first and last, and lilies and lights along the way. The alleyway, in just that way and just that order, pleasured my eyes. Of course it was a happiness to say. “Only the lull I like” wrote Whitman. If I can see it, it must be moving; and when I see it, I am moving too. The lull is not a pause. The lull is an ensemble underway, and as I found, anything I might say would be an adverb. [157]
Donald Revell, The Art of Attention (Graywolf Press, 2007)
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