Halos and Ice Crystals

The bright light is caused by refraction through pencil shaped ice crystals in the air.

Apex of the Sun

Falling leaf changes from green to red, to dull gold.
Smooth mist on far away hills winds through the buffs of mangled bark.
Closer tall aspens frolic in the wind.
Coves, and alcoves in ground, on the edges of the cliffs.
Sun falling dark beyond wriggling clouds.
Slapping waves gurgle and splash.

There's An Ancient Fascination

Artists are always talking of ruins or trying to make something appear old to fit in with a scene or painting. Allen Ginsberg wrote a poem, and the last few lines contained a reference to ancient lore. It said something about you will cross the river styx. A note at the bottom said "forgetfulness." That seems like a great symbol for forgetting because once you've crossed into death, what more do you need?


Also, poems talk of mythical giants and refer to their names. It has something to do with the literal meaning of their stories, but it also says don't make the same mistake. What's in the past cannot be changed. Interesting things we can learn from the past.

In the Marshes

I.

Gold, money, reconaissance. Filled to the brim, beneath statues in the pond. And Below, the rusty door to a new world shatters at the last touch. Below the waters It is hard to see. And the dirt swirls in clouds
Obscuring the only light from above.

II.

Half the time, on the dark side, green money collects in the curling bark. None can See where it comes from, or when it vanishes, but it is there. Farmers cutting tall Grass don't notice it. Sailors fight the wind that tears it from the grey.

III.

Slippery all the way down. The bucket at the bottom holds two keys. One blends the Farmer's door into the back of the tree. The other a mystery. Whom shall find the Only tree with no green? The safest route of all.

Writing and The World Today

I guess its national writing day or week or something. Funny because on the Seed Magazine website they have an article claiming that everyone will publish by 2013. Since online mediums allow people to do that for free, you don't just have to write a book. Blogs, twitter, emails, all add to the internet written words. Publishing, to Seed, counts as 100 people reading or viewing your post.

Howard Nemerov has a collection of poems book that contains many of his books of poetry. It's quite amazing how much poetry he has published. His word choice and rhythm often roll off the tongue nicely. The meaning of his imagery and the development of each piece really points out a certain idea or message. I read somewhere that he often writes from the loser's perspective or the outcast. Maybe, sometimes it's hard to tell what he's writing about at all, but that's the art of poetry. There's no explaination, just the poem. The multiple meanings in each work are probably unique to the individual that finds them. Anyway, great poems, you should check them out.

The Package of Land

Blue foam climbs a steel plated turtle.
The churning thrush of gentle cool water reminds
The clouds to glow in the sunlight.
And everywhere the sound of hens breathes into the air.
Warm nights no longer bring comfort because the wind
Stays active more often.
And the stream, once a rill, now is a swale, and its steep canyon walls
Sleep while children run across fallen leaves.
Until then, visit the past.
Come hither, son of lost love, make the Spring come faster.

Physics Thoughts.

There are things in this universe that no one understands. Space-time is one of those strangely baffling concepts. Every culture calls it something, but just a name means nothing. To know how it works and what it does is entirely more complex and mayber impossible. Einstein has the most widely accepted theory on the curvature of space-time. The distortion of light near massive bodies is hard to test. A solar eclipse had to occur and careful measurements of positions of stars before and after told astronomers and physicists if anything moved due to the bends in the fabric of space by the planet.
After nearly missing the last opportunity to view the line of stars through a telescope, the pictures were snapped and the study began. The test of Einstein's theory was proved right. Light does bend when it travels near a massive object. To picture why it would do this think of a grid of squares stretched flat over a region of space. Now if a planet slowly landed on it and came to rest the grid would depress until the planet was held in place. This may partially explain why stellar masses don't roll around freely like marbles on a tabletop. They instead are sitting in holes and move because of the relationships to other massive bodies.
Since the dips are created in the very thing that any existing object must pass if it travels there, light or anything else will follow a path curved like the depressions in space-time.

A Beautiful Poem.

Beautiful raindrops coalesce on broken green leaves.
Sound of water falling onto rocks.
The city is frozen, but the forest is alive.
Distant mist crowns the tip of a black mountain, its white feathers falling to earth.
Thus is the landscape with no people.
A time to be remebered and gathered again.



*Partially inspired by the art of Eyvind Earle who looks into the infinite of nature.