Origin The Light became the universe, the palette strewn as perfect art, that He would frame and yet disperse as all together though apart within which earth by sun and moon would know its passing night and day where life thereafter coming soon would rise and rest in vast array and only man could sense the soul to which all being would return and paint it as abstracted whole imagination could discern as Light from which we were begot that faith could prove though fact could not. Portly Bard Portly Bard: Old man. Ekphrastic fan. Prefers to craft with sole intent of verse becoming complement... ...and by such homage being lent... ideally also compliment. This pairing is from a collaborative coffee table dialogue on art and poetry between Lorette C. Luzajic and Portly Bard. Click on image below to view or buy on Amazon. Available in a large paperback format or hardcover. If you would like a free PDF virtual copy, please let us know at [email protected].
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Jeremiah Johnson
5/8/2023 12:23:05 pm
Dear Portly Bard, I'm just curious - could "He" in the 3rd line be understood as "God"? Or am I totally off in my reading there?
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Portly Bard
5/9/2023 09:14:46 am
Jeremiah --
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Jeremiah Johnson
5/9/2023 01:56:29 pm
Thanks for the clarification there. Interesting times we're living in (as all times are :)
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