Friday, November 6, 2015
Suppose it were Friday cviii: breaking free
Exactly when Thornhill broke
free of the 3-legged race of
what passes for politics, to
enact his own leaps of faith
in living life, was less in-
teresting to the poll takers
than why they weren't asked.
Jack Mather
Wednesday, November 4, 2015
Ballots
Who was it, who
thought the in-
nocent wouldn't
also need to be
called?
From Houston to
Kentucky, inno-
cents were lost
yesterday. This
is handwriting,
not limited up-
on the wall. Is
there a listen-
er in the mech-
anism?
All of the songs Apollo sang alongside
The listening river Eurotas who, blessed with the music,
Commanded that his laurels learn them by heart,
All these Silenius sang; the echoing valleys
Echoed them up to the stars, till the Evening Star
Said it was time for the flocks to come back in,
Time to be counted, and time for him to set out
Over a sky reluctant to yield the day.
Virgil
Bucolica
The Eclogues
VI, last stanza
David Ferry
translation
Mid 30s BC
Farrar, Straus & Giroux, 1999©
The grapes are off the vine in the Northern Hemisphere
and in Virginia,
we just got past
another election
day -
the one came too
soon, the other,
too late; but to
be over the sus-
pense is enough.
Monday, November 2, 2015
Blind chance
Over the weekend I did some
reading in the new Herodotus,
listened to half of Haydn's
Seasons, and watched a stun-
ning motion picture from the
80's by Kieslowski.
2 November is the birth date
of a friend who'd instantly
have seen the connections in
this recreation. A conscious-
ness is not a lonesome stream.
To the ones who know our mind,
mark the day.
Michael Hoffman photography
Salmon Creek, Big Sur
Krzysztof Kieslowski
Przypadek / Blind Chance
Tor Studios, 1981©
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