Sunday, July 29, 2012

under the bridge

what else except to stand beside water and see shadows grow over the flood-borne, bone-stripped detritus of the world?

thought is like this: scattered, permeable to the dark


  1. Difficult to say anything adequate. The white roots reminded me of human arms reaching out. Something out of the 'divan comedy part one'.
    An image which won't leave one alone, once seen.
    Deep bow in respect.

  2. Robert: an image out of the Inferno!! i had not thought of that -- but now that you have said so, it is perfect -- this supplication, reaching up from the earth ... thank you :-)

  3. Such clarity and starkness, the waning moon in the water and the invitation to explore the dark mysteries under the bridge. love it.