
written by Gerard Luther Clarkes
COSMOS
I work the world
the world works it
on me
and with mere words
I chip at it
and all the world
wordless…
chips back at me
yet for respite
I lie down now and now
to contemplate
all that I’ve wrought
on it in me
because it is
just what it seems
but never quite
as if at playing
only I can hide
and seek
and find
the game
the place
to name
to be
Gerard Luther Clarkes is an artist, composer, and writer living in a big blue farmhouse in Belfast PEI. His new website www.gerardlutherclarkes.com explores his prolific body of work; from oil paintings to essays and poetry on the human condition, to contemporary classical music.
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