Seneca Series 1974--1979


(26)(27)It feels good as it is without the giant,A thinker of the first idea. PerhapsThe truth depends on a walk around the lake,A composing as the body tires, a stopTo see hepatica, a stop to watchA definition growing certain andA wait with that certainty, a restIn the swags of pine-trees bordering the lake.Perhaps there are times of inherent excellence...

Wallace Stevens

from "Notes Toward A Supreme Fiction"


     day's code: sensing the depthink: pitch of surface blueswaves: passionate moves cradled by shores east-westbell-blue, cloud-emptied skyemptied of bird or thoughtpale-blue eloquence, muteunmarred calm, bluest ofkiss upon the restless depthswakened by march

Josephine Clare

from Lake Paintings


(28)(29)

(30)


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