July 21, 2006:
By Ray DiPalma
Once a flâneur— though no longer nimble or lively
but still eager—always a flâneur—
On the rue de la Femme-sans-Tête
a large room illuminated only at one end—
Serenity impeding density amends recollection—
Once knew–in preference to yet to know, have yet to say—
Extricate and balance the message from the message and conclusion—
A raw veneer—
The carelessly hidden balanced
along a low narrow arc fraying to accompany—
Silent feed-lines of copper and brass catch the light
along a corridor flanked with polished instruments
keys levers dials knobs pipes and at carefully determined intervals
dignified raised ceramic numbers coded green and black—
lead conduits for run-off and waste are hidden in the walls and beneath the floors—
Mnemonic clamor—
A word, a phrase in a carnival alphabet
waiting to be set to music—
The prosecution advances its atonal welcome
The only way to be decisive is to be slow and quiet
Like a fist closing-the only way to be slow and quiet is to be quick—
Use, usury, 'usered'—
RHYTHMS OF 3
[Won] Fugitive, fatal, and still further on—
[Due] Not mortal enough—but ambient, eponymous, and furtive—
[Tree] Shapely, though neither young nor beautiful,
but frugal, impatient, and uncompromising—
"I remember nothing that happened worth relating this day. How many such days does mortal man pass!" -James Boswell, Journal, July 21, 1763
Copyright Credit: Ray DiPalma, "July 21, 2006:" from The Ancient Use of Stone. Copyright © 2009 by Ray DiPalma. Reprinted by permission of Ray DiPalma Estate.