A Puff Of Air 2012

A Puff Of Air

 

I’ve analyzed accomplishment,

I’ve me-oh-my’d achievement;

I’ve listed fame and reputation,

How it feels and what it gives,

(how it felt and what it gave);

The money gain, and what it brought,

The flatter-satis-

Faction

That was sought

And won

And at the same time, none

of these.

Mostly, sometimes, always -

Never;

Every word a concept-phrase, a phase

And in the end, a puff of air;

An I-don’t really-care-it doesn’t-matter, patter

Glib, an empty fib, semantic gibberish,

Emptied, slowed,

With no place on this earth to go.

It isn’t pleasant.

Left inside – the present:

Not one bit of optimism,

[maybe just] a hint of hope;

All the rest a “Nope,

‘this is a puff of air” its definition.

Revelation

Isn’t always fair

(With no one really to complain to.)

 

A Puff Of Air 3.26.2012

Revelations Big & Small; Circling Round Reality;

Arlene Corwin

 

One Second Paradise 2011

One Second Paradise

It’s all you need:

If you’re the type

To notice that:

Events are synchronicitous,

Signs are serendipity,

Grace seems present all the time,

Then seconds

Transform everlastingly.

One Second Paradise 4.21.2011

Revelations Big and Small;

Arlene Corwin

A Place Where Common Sense Has No Sense 2011

A Place Where Common Sense Has No Place

Sitting here: (I am)

A black hole,

No light coming out,

And suddenly,

I’m letting light

Come out of me.

Letting it!

I give out radiation.

The really little part,

The center of the center

So tiny,

So minute:

Indiscernible.

Smaller than the smallest.

Compressed,

Dense,

Energy enormous:

God.

We, extended and complex –

Variations on a theme.

A place

Where common sense

Makes no sense;

Where nothing is predictable:

Not even existence.

A Place Where Common Sense Has No Place 8.16.2011

The Processes: Creative, Thinking, Meditative II; Revelations Big & Small;

Nature Of & In Reality; To The Child Mystic II;

Arlene Corwin

❖This metaphorical insight (however faulty on my part) came from a documentary about Stephen Hawking.

Before Bed 2011

Before Bed

 

My logic tells me you’re not there;

Faith tells me you are; Far

Beyond the mind behind and intellect,

Reached only by that pair: the paradox.

The rest is tedium,

A medium of bubbles, changes,

Disappearances,

History repeating the illusions

Grand and small:  It all.

There is, can be no crucial

Thing to justify a clinging to,

It being all

A movie reel.

To seal the role

And steal the whole of you,

The prayer,

A substance light as air,

The core is nothing more

Than faith –

To act on, live off,

Work out, work off:

Nothing more.

 

Before Bed 7.31.2011

Revelations Big & Small; Circling Round Reality;

Arlene Corwin

 

 

A Poem Based On Anything 2011

A Poem Based On Anything

 

I was divorced

Before I knew I was divorced.

“In your own little world”

A friend observed.

There and taking part,

The heart

lay elsewhere:

Many wheres

Body moved,

Senses worked,

The flow of destiny unjerked

(just flow – accepted flow)

And waiting

All the while

For heart to smile

And set off inspiration.

 

A Poem Based On Anything 6.7.2011

Love Relationships; Revelations Big & Small;

Arlene Corwin

My Heart Is Growing Tenderer 2010

         My Heart Is Growing Tenderer

I’ve noticed that

My heart is growing tenderer.

I suffer with the sufferer.

I never thought I’d reach it:

Crying with my nice bank manager who’s lost her cat,

A newly widowed someone… fancy that!

Not sentiment,

Not sentimental –

Something new, original,

Its source untraceable.

Shield asonder,

Heart a new surrenderer,

No longer hinderer

Or flounderer,

Waiting for I-don’t-know-what,

But even more expandable.

© My Heart Is Growing Tenderer 10.25.2010

Revelations Big & Small;

Arlene Corwin

Working It Through, Through Coincidence 2010

     Working It Through, Through Coincidence

Working it through

Through coincidence:

A recent book

Gotten by chance

That coincides with an election.

Another book that coincides

(also by chance) with Monday’s

Noble Prize announcement.

Silly me sees God.

It steers me forward.

Laws/organization

In a life I don’t control.

To feel connection,

To perceive it,

Knowing that I know,

And that it all applies

To me, the I, with eyes

To see it.

Good, bad neutral;

Everything is possible.

Everything and anything.

How cool!

© Working It Through, Through Coincidence 10.3.2010  Revelations Big & Small; God Book;   Arlene Corwin

 

 

Breaking It Down Into Fractions 2010

Breaking It Down Into Fractions

 How much can it be broken down?

Vaguely, sharply, suddenly

I see the possibility

Of fractions’ paring

Scaling power:

Endlessly.

Concentrated, minimized.

Devoured by; endowed

With something like

An inner sense,

A riddle answered and rewarded:

What surrounds can be reduced

Without being diminished

Ever,

Infinitely.

Something I

Can’t get and never may be able to

Get this small head around,

But nonetheless like very much.

 © Breaking It Down Into Fractions 10.8.2010  Nature Of & In Reality; Revelations Big & Small; To The Child Mystic:   Arlene Corwin

 

 
 
 

 

Nothing Belongs To Me 2010

    Nothing Belongs To Me

Do you recognize yourself -

Tool in the cause

Of cause and effect,

Finding yourself doing your life

At levels unavoidable?

Yoga-izing n the plough.

Huxley’s door! Wow!

Nothing’s mine. Not now,

Not ever. Comings, goings,

Objects, humans, ideas too -

Nothing near or dear is you

Or yours. I’d known that

In my intellect.

I really knew it then.

That

Big and small

Make five foot one inch

Eight feet tall.

It’s all on loan.

Don’t weep.

To own –

What’s that?

‘s fun – when revelations

© Nothing Belongs To Me 8.27.2010  Circling Round Reality; Revelations Big & Small;   Arlene Corwin

 

 

 

 

 

Cleaner Now 2010

        Cleaner Now

One of those insights:

Cleanliness.

I saw the body (inner eyed)

A channel, tube to daub and scrub.

There it was: my revelation;

Eyes, nose, anus,

Skin, tongue, penis,

And vagina. Something holy. Surely, truly.

Revelation;

Clean the feet,

Between the toes.

God knows,

Life’s movement feels better.

Clean the drains.

The brain said great!

Porcelain;

Round, in the bath.

You’re large, recharged,

Ordered, purer,

Wisdom more.

Don’t ask me for

An explanation.

Revelation

Takes a path

Its own.

© Cleaner Now 7.15.2010  Circling Round Baths; Revelations Big & Small;  Arlene Corwin

 

 

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