This cinematic poem accompanies the Genesis Ordinals Inscription by Laurence Fuller

A carousel on the marina, a harbor of spies, a yard of windows either reflecting the surface of things or rewriting the legend. Turning mirrors make up the illusions of life ~ a dream, intangible perception. Yet within every fleeting moment contains clues to a bigger picture. And every LF piece is a portal into Paradise.

Green feather from

the wing which time

and line brought

into prime

Emerald feather I

found by the banks of

the canal, unlike any

bird that migrated this way

I thought it might write

a better poem,

I strapped it too my quill,

And what it brought

I could not stop to think for the

words came flowing

faster than the ink could hit the paper

Call it inspiration

if you will,

But what the rules

laid out in definitions

There I saw as clear as day

The gems and time which

greatness made,

And every footstep I placed

The mighty did survey

If poetry could write itself,

The wealth that wrought my fingers

carved it out,

like a hand against wall with pigment sprayed the colors for this will

they were matched

in gold for what was plucked from

the fig tree of Eden

A leaf to cover shame

Jade stone to

immortalize the

Emperor’s name

The emerald mantle

which held in frames

A candle bleeding flames

Five letters covert fame

GREEN

Cinematic poetry by Laurence Fuller @laurencefuller
https://laurencefuller.art/kaleidoscope