Short Gestural Poems
Short Gestural Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Gestural by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Gestural by length and keyword.
Dutch American Wilhem de Kooning
made his gestural actions sing
With intiuitive painterly flux
experiential spontaneity ever the crux
Dutch artist Willem de Kooning
with gestural* art had a fling
Action expressed with nonchalance
a genre requiring taking a chance
*www.tate.org.uk/art/art-terms/g/gestural
Dutch artist Willem de Kooning
with gestural* art had a fling
Action expressed with nonchalance
his art always calling for a response
*www.tate.org.uk/art/art-terms/g/gestural
GESTURAL ART IN ACTION
spontaneous
instinctive
instaneous
informal
freely
formed
random
momentary
immediate
impulsive
impetuousity
in
inherent
perception
Wilhelm de Kooning in a state of flux
spontaneous gestures at the crux
Joan Miro with impulsive slashes&spots
broken lined perspective dots
Henri Michaux painting without a thought
arn active process randomly sought
AN OPEN FORM
bold expressive
applied
spontaneity
of
visceral
feelings
intricate &
unpredictable
evolving
organically
a
physical engagement
energy & emotions
in
&
of the moment
gestures
processed
in
a
sense
of
chaotic
immediacy
gestural
abstraction
immediate
spontaneous
drips blobs
from the tube
non-formal
un-formulated
art informel
sans cérémonie
an
absence
of
a premeditated
structure
conception
or approach
dribbled
splashed
smeared
an emphasis
upon
the physical
process
itself
layered
washes
of the profound&zany
resonate
without
conscious control
the simple
delicate & elegant
woven tinted
raw
tropes
embellishments
etched
scratched
lyrical
gestural counterpoints
of
abstraction
interfolding
then
collapsing
seitgists
images
sans analysis
sans explanation
Even as summer passes through its cycle,
I'm not sure when my heart is going to be stable.
I no longer return to our favorite coffee table,
No time to sit and read aloud my fable.
Wandering in loneliness, longing to be a couple,
Ended by a string snapped from one small quarrel.
I search within myself for something lyrical,
Questioning if love between two souls is physical—
Or something shown through the softest gestural,
When loving someone goes beyond the physical.