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Still Life

STILL LIFE

Life – a gathering of things
Life – with warmth of movement
            consciousness of being
           sound      color      touch
                  aroma       sight

                        for fun
I tap my collective unconscious
                          and
Nospace is filled with pebbles, pennies, nickels
             dimes      hammers      chisels
                       hard stuffs

They all come clattering down on my kitchen 
                                                                     table
                          and
          wanting to come together
          take on a life of their own

                
                   Dave Austin
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Yvonne Avatar
August 2, 2016 at 4:43 PM
A belated happy birthday Daver. Always thinking of you and sending positive energy and love your way. Thank you for these beautiful words my dear friend. Never worry about getting to my writes. My joy is fulfilled in reading yours. I want to have you around for a long time yet so you concentrate on staying well. Love, armand.
Austin Avatar
August 3, 2016 at 9:39 AM
I've missed you, old buddy, and your unique style of writing poetry. You must not keep us waiting. Love, daver
Dietrich Avatar
July 31, 2016 at 5:37 PM
another Birthday wish for you, you are living a long and very fruitful life.
Marcum Wong Avatar
July 29, 2016 at 2:37 AM
Let me be the first to wish you a Happy Birthday today July 29th Daver! Enjoy your special day my friend! I enjoyed your poem expressing we are so much more than our human bodies. Blessings, Connie ; )
Austin Avatar
July 29, 2016 at 9:48 AM
Thanks, Connie, and thanks for calling up my poems. Do I forget things at 87? There were a couple I couldn't remember writing. Big love to you. daver
Kiser Avatar
July 28, 2016 at 3:18 PM
Beautifully mystical in depth; I enjoyed it.
Kendrick Avatar
July 27, 2016 at 10:48 AM
This one is very mysterious in nature..I enjoyed reading it..I am left with questions as to what came down on the table..Thanks for dropping by..Sara
Austin Avatar
July 28, 2016 at 1:40 PM
Thanks for the visit, Sara. This is about the collective unconscious - what one visits after chanting a mantra for a spell. The hard stuff is what is on the table, given still life through meditation. Love, daver
Mac Donald Avatar
July 26, 2016 at 12:29 PM
Sounds Mad Hatter-ish to me, Daver! Love the notion of this 'nospace' collection.;) The miscellaneous concretes; groups or separations of actual things or instances? Maybe some as imponderable as was Pinocchio to the whale. Had it imagined he was a wooden toothpick? I believe that what you will create will have more more wisdom and make more sense. Hugs & love to you! Mikki
Austin Avatar
July 27, 2016 at 9:26 AM
Thanks, dear buddy. I love your imaginative responses. That is exactly what I am about - expansion of consciousness. Hard to do it with words, but you manage at times. Love, daver
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