Ok. It's Pentecost, and it's worth a reblog of this piece I wrote and posted last September, undoubtedly when I was in the throes of pulling together some of the material that subsequently became part of the 2021 4 Corners Festival with the theme "Breathe", Indeed this "poem" was read as part of the Saturday night event curated by Trevor Gill of "Bright Umbrella" entitled "The Art of Life and Breath" which you can see on the festival archive at https://youtu.be/W3BNtabTPaU. Hovering over chaotic waters, Calming or causing the storm? Breathing life into cold clay Spark of consciousness and conscience. Reinvigorating the sun bleached bones Of disastrous defeat. The insubstantial essence Tethering us together More surely than sinew, Knitting limb to torso, Binding body to head. The communicator. The strengthener. Standing with us. Bringing profound peace And deep disturbance But never glib comfort. Untameable gale. Indiscrimina...
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