Kiss From Invisibility
October 15, 2008 by arlenecorwinThe Living Game: Variations On A Theme 1997
January 10, 2009 by arlenecorwin
The Living Game: Variations On A Theme
I’ve written about everything:
Politics, the politic,
Religion, creativity,
Love, the mind’s activity,
Music, art, the self as critic,
Life and death and birth and age,
The accidents of war and rage,
Nature: mushrooms, dogs and cats,
Local mice, the local rats,
Local duck and local lake;
Cheesecake, earthquake, heartache, mistake.
I have even written that
I‘ve written about everything –
And what is the conclusion?
All one’s done is change the name.
Underneath it’s all the same.
If you understand the rule
Of commonness, difference,
Varied theme and cadence,
Then you’ve life within a capsule
And you’ve won the living game.
©
The Living Game: Variations On A Theme 97.10.17Nature Of & In Reality; Circling Round Reality; The Processes:Creative,Thinking, Meditative;
Pure Nakedness; Revelations Big & Small;
Arlene Corwin
A la Jane Austin 2002/04/05/06
November 29, 2009 by arlenecorwinA la Jane Austin
I understand the modern man
I understand a la Jane Austin.
I know his concentration
Needs more snippets than long episodes,
His mental station gone awry.
I know the reason why, and I
Take heed, belonging to this restless breed.
I have a sense of when to stop.
Not stooping to the popular,
Since instincts tell me ‘when’,
And by the time the pen
Has filled A4,
I’d better not have one word more;
The mind-throat must be stilled.
The one-page reader won’t turn over.
Paradoxically, he’s buying longer books then ever.
The novella’s gone to hell, as well as
Rhyme and metered time.
Did I say I understood it,
This phenomenon modern?
I’m part of it. I know that much.
I am in touch with modern mind –
The search to find a higher truth,
Ponce de Leon’s search for youth,
The need for speed as well as silence.
I am there to understand the head and tail,
The ego frail, its longing for a holy grail.
I understand the hand that writes
To finish when A4 runs out.
A discipline from doubt or drought
That comes from having modern man’s eternal heart.
©A la Jane Austin 8.6.2002/3.16.2004/11.4.2005/2006
Our Times, Our Culture; The Processes: Creative, Thinking, Meditative;
Arlene Corwin
It Is A Fear, I Know 2008
November 29, 2009 by arlenecorwinIt Is A Fear, I Know
It is a fear, I know –
A way of handling sickness unto death:
“I always wanted to lose weight
And wear a wig.”
A line. A throwaway;
A kind of superstition.
If I say it, it won’t happen –
And it hasn’t happened yet.
My threatened conscious keeps preparing,
Frightened, daring –
Daring fate/daring-bold.
Hate the notion -
Keeping destiny on hold
with joke.
It’s all about acceptance –
That’s what it is all about.
It is a fear, I know.
© It Is A Fear, I Know 1.15.2008
Birth, Death & In Between; I is Always You Is We; A Sense Of The Ridiculous;
Arlene Corwin
I Call You You 2009
November 27, 2009 by arlenecorwinI Call You You
I call you You
Because I have and need to,
You are not a You
But It,
And yet,
I am not ready for
A God non-living
And must think of you as loving.
With a light that’s always on
I ought to let you in.
I’m not prepared,
The Highest much too far away
And threatening,
And scary.
Arlene Corwin
Finding Yourself Is An Alphabetic Answer #2 2009
November 27, 2009 by arlenecorwinFinding Yourself Is An Alphabetic Answer #2
Finding yourself is
An alphabetic answer:
Beginning beatification,
Continuing clarification,
A dance with dualism,
Existential experience,
Falling to fruitfulness,
Grading your gifts,
Honing your honesty,
Idealism to iconoclasm,
Joining of Jack and Jill,
Kindling kindness,
Leaning to love,
Milking the mind,
Not this/that but now,
Ownerless owning,
Power in purity,
Questioning,
Reminding and remaining,
Sticking to sense,
Taming and trying,
Utilizing your urges,
Venturing into vegetarianism,
Wrestling with wrong,
Xenophilic,
Zenlike zest.
I Is Always You Is We; To The Child Mystic;
Arlene Corwin
Every Little Bit Helps #2 2009
November 27, 2009 by arlenecorwinEvery Little Bit Helps #2
Always in transition,
If phases of the phrases
Fall into cliches,
Today’s cliché: ‘every little bit’
Assists the push’,
Meaning that there is no rush.
Sitting up in bed, (bookcase beside)
Pressing arm against a shelf:
A tricep boosted,
Fat reduced –
The whole a little tighter,
And a lighter
Day for me.
See?
Arlene Corwin
Dear Nature 2009
November 27, 2009 by arlenecorwinDear Nature
Not obstinate,
But free of habit.
Needs,
But doesn’t know it wants.
Adaptable, it’s endless.
Relentless
Nature
Free but dear.
© Dear Nature 11.23.2009
Circling Round Nature; Circling Round Energy;
Arlene Corwin
It Depends On 2009
November 27, 2009 by arlenecorwinIt Depends On
It depends upon the ear & eyes,
And how you’re programmed to receive what’s wise:
What’s needed seeded in the moment.
Popping up while in the tub,
An imprint’s hub
That spokes the frontal lobe,
Pushing forward like the strobe light that it was.
Fulfilled and unafraid you are no longer there.
You’re here.
© All Depends On 10.27.2009
Definitely Didactic; The Processes: Creative, Thinking, Meditative;
Arlene Corwin
Sometimes I’m Not In the Mood 2009
November 27, 2009 by arlenecorwinSometimes I’m Not In the Mood
Sometimes I’m not in the mood.
But then you never know if something good
Will enter.
Paper’s handy, so a
Latent something – my own brand
Can show up.
Motto, lot
(Or I might rot)
Is to create,
Rotten or not.
Arlene Corwin
Primitive But Expressive 2009
November 27, 2009 by arlenecorwinPrimitive But Expressive
Material ubiquitous:
Ceiling – church or bedroom –
Forms from chaos.
Word, phrase, image
Taken up, transformed through essence
Going to technique –
The person under-outer-soul: the person whole.
Virtuosity? I’ve tried the virtuosic scrimmage.
Left it, testing form and resting from it.
Moments of discovery? Yes!
Expressive, yes, but ever primitive.
© Primitive But Expressive 11.21.2009
Pure Nakedness; The Processes: Creative, Thinking, Meditative; To The Child Mystic;
Arlene Corwin
The Subtlety of Vanity 2009
November 27, 2009 by arlenecorwinThe Subtlety of Vanity
Flowing, following like chiffon,
Filmy, clinging, fine as gauze
I think “Aha, it’s gone!”
But no, concern’s the dominator,
I the hater
Who, as wise, having perceived
That changing never takes a pause,
That views [of you] are relative;
That in the eye of the beholder
Stands a woman getting older –
And that’s it.
Not give a sh-t.
But vanity
Has subtlety beyond the intellect.
© The Subtlety of Vanity 11.21.2009
Circling Round Vanities; Circling Round Wrinkles;
Arlene Corwin