CYNTHIA

My conscience rings

Friday, 2 September 2011

drowsing brown forest
to spread a blanket
under wind polished blue...

Posted by CYNTHIA at 10:17

Labels: nature

poems in Copperfield..

"shame was his loom, and the softening of the sinews was his thread.
And when his work was done he laughed in the forest."

CYNTHIA: "My whole life has been spent walking by the side of a bottomless chasm, jumping from stone to stone. Sometimes I try to leave my narrow path and join the swirling mainstream of life, but I always find myself drawn inexorably back towards the chasm's edge, and there I shall walk until the day I finally fall into the abyss. For as long as I can remember I have suffered from a deep feeling of anxiety which I have tried to express in my art. Without anxiety and illness I should have been like a ship without a rudder. " ~Edvard Munch , the Norwegian Symbolist painter, printmaker and forerunner of expressionist art...........

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