Beating heart
Her heart is held in never
ending corridors
That wind up like a grandfather clock
Imposing entry and psychedelic interludes
Spinning a turntable on its head
Walk this way and focus on the vision
Nakedness breathes through beckoning bodice
Not far enough away
The heart lies hidden well beyond the entrance
hallway
But resist the impulse to look
But find the night well into itself
With claws that dig throughout the day
Move the upper chamber and kiss between the walls
Centre aisle gets you a good view of her twisted
beauty
You die quickly with her loving you
And salvation comes early..
(c) Shanti Harjani Williams 2019
Oil painting by Carl Scharwath (woman painted, double exposed with photography)
Last weekend my husband and I listened to a fabulous streaming concert with Warren Wolf, Sean Jones, and others. Here is their last song, Woody Shaw's "To Kill a Brick": https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lDgBE37MMEw
I'll also include their version of Bobby Hutcheson's "Theme from Blow Up": https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ERg1e1Jqe7I
Enjoy!
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