o my divided soul
astride the tides of time
half inclined to the road, half to heart(h)
cry justice or a carpet for the hall.
one part poet, one part sea-anemone
adrift in the flow
of particles and participles
while unnoticed, moments
Image: Christopher Richard Wynne Nevinson, The Blue Wave (1917) c/- Archillect.com A quadrille for Dverse where Linda is hosting and asks us to write exactly 44 words on ‘slip’.
And here’s the wonderful Terry Riley with A Rainbow in Curved Air from 1969 no less.