Breathing Earth

This existential video poem was created in our backyard.

I created a similar music video several years ago probably one of my most beautiful music improvisations

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Active Imagination through Guided Imagery

I developed this guided imaginary at the Metropolitan State College in Denver when I was teaching Creativity in Business. It was a first freely improvising on the piano to hearing the script in the headphones. Subsequently I used the guided imagery for a presentation I did at the Design Management Conference in Martha’s Vineyard when our daughter was about a year old and we had just learned she was deaf and might never hear our voice.  I got laryngitis so I could hardly speak and had to whisper at the 3 hour presentation so the guided imaginary part gave my voice a break.  I wonder now about the audience who could hardly hear my voice then.

Active imagination is a concept from Carl Jung.

As developed by Carl Jung between 1913 and 1916, active imagination is a meditation technique wherein the contents of one’s unconscious are translated into imagesnarrative or personified as separate entities. It can serve as a bridge between the conscious ‘ego’ and the unconscious and includes working with dreams and the creative self via imagination or fantasy.

Key to the process of active imagination is the goal of exerting as little influence as possible on mental images as they unfold. For example, if a person were recording a spoken visualization of a scene or object from a dream, Jung’s approach would ask the practitioner to observe the scene, watch for changes, and report them, rather than to consciously fill the scene with one’s desired changes. One would then respond genuinely to these changes, and report any further changes in the scene. This approach is meant to ensure that the unconscious contents express themselves without overbearing influence from the conscious mind. At the same time, however, Jung was insistent that some form of participation in active imagination was essential: ‘You yourself must enter into the process with your personal reactions…as if the drama being enacted before your eyes were real’. *

*http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Active_imagination

When I used the process I was showing how participants could relax deeply and then imagine actively the creative solution to what was on there minds by mentally speaking to archival guides.

P.S. Amy now 27, has minimal hearing but lip reads well and is married and doing great working in Denver.

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Lady and the Tiger

should he be proved innocent”

The Lady, or the Tiger by Frank R. Stockton

 

Watch out

Captured by a lady

bug crawling up her arm,

she did not hear

my approach

on the narrow sidewalk

till her mother called

 

Which in? 

A little boy

said to a woman

as she exited,

I hate these bathrooms,

can’t tell

which one to go into.”

Replied she,

right.”

 

 

 

 

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Without Hearing

listening

without hearing

sound

mouthed words

in kangaroo courts

of public opinion

license to steal

metal of meaning

music of numbed

gleanings

in worlds

deaf sightings

fingers dancing

misunderstandings

careening across walls

shadows of sense

vultures picking

the carcass

of the not yet

dead

too deep

for understanding

fathoms below

the surface

of air and fire

and ordinary life

 

 

 

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Coconut Haze

 coconut haze

old timers glaze

when now

is yesterday

and

tomorrow

is never

descends on

loose ends

of time

depends upon

no one

and everyone

when loved ones

struggle

with no one

left

no life

lost in a maze

lost among family

no mother or father

no sister or brother

no son or daughter

no husband or wife

to call their name

lost

without now

without knowing

without punctuation

in a land

of strangers

dangers

no safety

to call home

ET call home

similar ways

coconut haze

 

 

 

 

 

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The Red Wheelbarrow Revisited

cf. The Red Wheelbarrow  by William Carlos Williams

so much depends

upon 

a red wheel

barrow

glazed with rain

water

 beside the white

chickens.

 *

So much depends upon

the red wheelbarrow purchased

at McGuckin’s spring tent sale,

 

Diane long wanted one

to move dirt and pots,

to plant her flowers, but

 

it came in a box of parts

with directions for assembly

in three languages:

 

Slotted Bolt for Tray Braces (Qty 2) or

Boulon pour protections avant (2 pieces) or

Perno para soporte del eje (cant.4)

 

Hex Nuts and Lock Washers

And 19 Pieces Detaches

On the Lista de piezas.

 

Read ALL instructions first.

Do not tighten nuts

Until you have completed

 

Assembly parts

[or you’ll be screwed]

Use force to pull

 

Leg Assembly outward,

[as all assembled parts

threaten to break apart.]

 

Finally add the wheel

Do not inflate beyond

Recommended tire pressure

 

Union Tools hereby warrants the product which you have purchased to be free from defects in materials or workmanship, unless used commercially for a period of ninety (90) days after purchase [besides, no guarantee of rain, flowers or chickens]

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Rock a Bye


And Jesus said unto him, Foxes have holes, and birds of the air have nests; but the Son of man hath not where to lay his head. (LUKE 9:58)

Two mallards
one in bright
bishop display,

the other

in safety brown,

quacking in

their small puddle,

while a ragged

man sleeps

in the morning sun,

his head supported

by a rock.

 

Therefore let us not sleep, as do others; but let us watch and be sober. (1 THE 5:6)

They can’t go forth

without you

in the picture

of dreams,

the smallest

that come

without want,

but weather well

in other times

and places,

passions rising

without sound

in green.

 

 

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sol·ip·sism*

Waiting

a left turn

into a traffic of

unending obligations,

I see the future

past

many times

before I met you,

before we meet again,

down that white path

passing through

the unnatural

crevasse

to await your inspection,

you doctor of skin,

in the papered room

with the pink antiseptic push jar

and the pink plastic-lined silver basket—

cold.

I want to break that safety glass

into thousands of pieces

of nothing.

No large s(hard*

to penetrate the heart

of this matter).

 

 

sol·ip·sism  

  1. The theory that the self is the only thing that can be known and verified.
  2. The theory or view that the self is the only reality.

 

shard n.

  1. A piece of broken pottery, especially one found in an archaeological dig; a potsherd.
  2.  
    1. A fragment of a brittle substance, as of glass or metal.
    2. A small piece or part: “shards of intense emotional relationships that once existed” (Maggie Scarf).

 

 

 

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Drafts

Drafts* of

orange sunrise,

 

yet no north-

eastern orb

 

to light long shadows

through bare trees.

 

Apple blossoms still,

no chorus of songbirds

 

or Johnnie one-notes

morse-coding messages,

 

as early risers,

draftees of the new day,

 

march to different

deep-keeled thoughts,

 

on the creek path,

draughts of drunken dream$,

 

while I lie

languidly

 

sketching these thoughts

from the sundeck of hell(o)

 


*

draft

n 1: a document ordering the payment of money; drawn by one person or bank on another [syn: bill of exchange, order of payment] 2: a current of air (usually coming into a room or vehicle) [syn: draught, air current] 3: a preliminary sketch of a design or picture [syn: rough drawing] 4: a serving of drink (usually alcoholic) [syn: draught, potation, tipple] 5: preliminary version of a written work [syn: draft copy] 6: the depth of a vessel’s keel below the surface (especially when loaded) 7: a device for regulating the flow of air in a fireplace 8: a dose of liquid medicine; “he took a sleeping draft” [syn: draught] 9: compulsory military service [syn: conscription, muster, selective service] 10: a large and hurried swallow; “he finished it at a single gulp” [syn: gulp, draught, swig] 11: the act of moving a load by drawing or pulling [syn: draught, drawing] v 1: draw up an outline or sketch for something; “draft a speech” [syn: rough, outline] 2: engage somebody to enter the army [syn: enlist, muster in] [ant: discharge] 3: make a blueprint of [syn: blueprint, draught]

Source: WordNet ® 1.6, © 1997 Princeton University

 

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Bandits

 

Bandits

lumber

across my roof,

steal my sleep

under cover

of darkness

 

I see

their dark eyes

behind black

masks.

Will they

again make

a thieves’ den

in our attic,

wild within

the belly

of our home,

escape through

the ceiling fan,

toss books

and the TV

to the floor?

I know

their prints,

want

their capture,

 

but once when

I came near

with a broom stick,

one grabbed it

with such strength

I was afraid;

not a petty crook

but a bear

and his band

bringing backup,

nothing safe

from this

gang of thieves.

 

 

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