1. the architecture of the eye
it's vaulted ceilings and tessellations
beauty
woven at beyond sight-limit / woven light
the rainbow architecture of the eye.
2.
in the circumference of his eye. in the great glories of his eye. on the sea there upon that surface rounded.
3.
And this is why we must never stare, we never look AT, as poets we won’t look at. The interrogatory stare pins down what it stares at, fixes it, creates an artificial tableau, we abstract ourselves out of the picture, imagine ourselves disembodied eye hovering above like a drone in the sky- so we have to find that other way of looking, involved and participatory,
And then we can see the trees breathing and the clouds start moving again across the sky and the grasses sway and birds take flight and the children’s games begin again. The continuum of events, the narrative thread, and us as a moving part within that great whirl of motion, as air also is always in motion, bifurcated by the blade of our bodies, washing around us and spiralling in vortexes.