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timsanderson (49)in #poetry • 6 years ago
The Emperor's Nude Clothes
Humanity will end, For all things must and do. This is not news. We are not masters of the Earth Nor even of ourselves. We are fruit on a branch of the tree of life:…
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timsanderson (49)in #poetry • 6 years ago
Tor
Granite, Standing, Stacked. Two hundred and thirty million years On the roof of the world, Counting the years as seconds. Sounding the atomic kisses of raindrops. Sun…
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timsanderson (49)in #life • 6 years ago
Making Artists Willow Charcoal
Making charcoal for drawing using Goat Willow (Salix Caprea) in the woods in Norfolk, England.
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timsanderson (49)in #steemit • 7 years ago
Can't find the exit?
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timsanderson (49)in #poetry • 7 years ago
Lovesmith’s Song
I laid down my broken sword, By the sweet soft pads of your feet. We lit a fire so deep in the forge, Wrought truth and beauty from love With our hammers and tongues. We…
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timsanderson (49)in #poetry • 7 years ago
Body of Christ, Blood of Christ
Stone before earth, Earth before flesh, Flesh before bread, Bread given life. ⠀⠀ Air before water, Water before blood, Blood before wine, Wine given life. ⠀⠀ We took in…
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timsanderson (49)in #photography • 7 years ago
Hannah Hauxwell
As I screwed up the old newspaper for lighting the woodburner this morning, with the snow falling heavy outside and the East wind worrying the tin roof, I happened upon an…
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timsanderson (49)in #poetry • 7 years ago
Rooks
Rooks in the bare tops Of the die-back ash. Thinking of nothing, With no judgement to pass. Tasting the thermals, The gossiping air. Waiting contented, Transcendent of care.
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timsanderson (49)in #art • 7 years ago
Artist as Shaman
"The bridge back to the archaic shamanic function of the artist..." I have been thinking a lot about the role of the artist of late and my own long, troubled and winding…
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timsanderson (49)in #life • 7 years ago
Artist as Shaman
"The bridge back to the archaic shamanic function of the artist..." I have been thinking a lot about the role of the artist of late and my own long, troubled and winding…
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timsanderson (49)in #life • 7 years ago
Ouch...
"And who are we to save humanity? On what authority? I can never concieve myself as a savior, as a messiah, because these are all ego trips. Who am I to save you? If I can…
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timsanderson (49)in #life • 7 years ago
Sound Of Mull
Stone before earth, Earth before flesh, Flesh before bread, Bread given life. Air before water, Water before blood, Blood before wine, Wine given life.
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timsanderson (49)in #life • 7 years ago
Memorial Bench
A commission to make a bench, to be sited under a tree planted in memory of a much loved wife, mother and grandmother. I was reminded of a tree that fell in the Clay Pit Woods…
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timsanderson (49)in #life • 7 years ago
Flowers In The Dark Night
Flowers in the dark night, The seed within you waits... Rain is falling hard now, The hour has gotten late. Storm cast and shaken, Upon rough seas boiled... Deep in each…
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timsanderson (49)in #poetry • 7 years ago
Flowers In The Dark Night
Flowers in the dark night, The seed within you waits... Rain is falling hard now, The hour has gotten late. Storm cast and shaken, Upon rough seas boiled... Deep in each…
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timsanderson (49)in #poetry • 7 years ago
Slow Roasting Love
From a halo round the dream of a God Beyond thought or logic Or the calculus of insanity, Risen from the ashes of the world At the end of history Into the inexhaustable…
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timsanderson (49)in #life • 7 years ago
Theory Of Everything
Love is the full and kind acceptance of ones-self, with all its shadow and light. Love is bringing all your power, art and mastery, all your shame, weakness and fear as an…
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timsanderson (49)in #life • 7 years ago
The Counting
Love as hard as ever you can, For dust will always gather, And youth mostly squandered leaves fast its mess, Empires rot and scatter to the winds, All fine cloth and silks to…
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redkelders (27)in #life • 8 years ago
Tiny and Mighty
Five years ago this morning, I had just given birth. The tiniest of babies ripped me ferociously apart and shot out into my gladdening hands. I lifted her to my chest and she…
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redkelders (27)in #poetry • 8 years ago
Last Night On The Heath
It seems useless to expect the future will be anything like the past. Nothing is ever the same. Every cell in these bodies dies and is reborn every seven years. And…
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