Drft...Wud
Trapped in a dream
living it in pain
painting it all
in charcoal stains
bringing up a dawn
from the nights spawn
Am searching for a star
in the abyss of a black hole far
if life is a function
of time space and dream
the constant is a black charcoal
all the big bang and string
like transient scartch & scream
are but mind's frill
on the canvass of Universe
black and still.
so what is a MIND then
a puppet show of molecules
fidgetty and gay
sometime dead,sometimes on play.
and as i say so
theres a meteor that streaks the sky
a child squabbles with dye
a man writes his final deed
a frenzied waltz in a kicking feet
and that some ONE abstracted
who watches Jackkie's
"Portrait and a Dream"
when he was a jackass
and when he is Him
JACKKIE THE JACK ASS
PORTRAIT AND DREAM by
JACKSON POLLOCK
Pollock said the head on the right of this painting was a portrait of himself “when I’m not sober”.
head on the left
"In his hour – when he had his hour – Pollock believed the mess inside him was somehow communicable and beautiful. Then, it was. Now, separate from this chaos of dreams, he contemplates its violence, menace, tangled psychosexual mayhem, as baffled as we are."
Jonathan Jones
link http://pollocksthebollocks.com/2008/03/15/portrait-and-a-dream-jackson-pollock-1953/
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