PAINTER ONE WITH HIS PAINTING
The painter's smock is daubed
with the pastels of his palate.
He has become one with his painting.
While his portrait is concentrated
and Virgo specific
his abstract smock is light-full pastels
and Pisces pacific.
Footnote: to Marvin Katz. fruitarian, philosophy teacher, one of 6
professors of his university dept. fired for early opposition
to the Vietnam War. He told me at a vigil against that
war that if I were opposed to violence I should begin with
my dinner plate. I was never able to tell him before he left for Chicago that after 6 months of resistance to
his advice I had finally stopped eating meat and fish.
The eggs left in 1970 after in making scrambled eggs for
the family, the skillet was full of beaks, claws and feathers from fertilized eggs. Finally in 1973 I gave up
milk chocolate.
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ROOM
Said one:
There is no room
at the inn
no room for more
than two
upon the ark
no room there
no room here
no room in the heart
Said another:
There is not just 1 inn
but many mansions
infinite mansions
There is not just one ark
but fleets everywhere
There is room here
There is room there
There is room in all hearts.
(to Amos Oz and to JF)
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TEACHING TOUCH
The only way to teach
is the heart to touch
(to Amos Oz)
(Course In Miracles: Teach only
love for that is what you are)
GOOD TIDINGS
all tides are
good tidings
to thirsty sands
upon the shore
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RIVEN
Flake by flake
The snow drifts
pile swift
by the
wind driven
but springmelt
drop by drop
creates flow
and the remaining
flakes are
streamriven
One are the Gift
the Giver the Given
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STAR OF DAVID
A jeweled whole
the
hexagonal flake
of snow
but God wants it
to melt and flow.
And Star of David
to see in each Godglow
and to merge with all
and grow.
Oh how I love this poem! Observing the observer ... Myra