The Song of the Infinite Matrix of Apples, Flowers, Blue and Golden Dots
Why do you rub your eyes? Do you see spots?
A bright array of blue and golden dots?
Bright yellow flowers? Apples red and sweet?
How they our eyes do charm, our tongue entreat!
One here, one there, another there, and there--
And on and onwards to deep Infinity...
No end in sight, because there's no end to see.
So rest you then and simply be content
That all's well, when all is said and spent.
Our lives are buoyed by a loving, unseen Sprite
Who weaves of apples, flowers, blue and golden dots
A matrix infinite...
--from a collection of poems called SONGS WITHOUT SOUNDS
Title: Infinite Matrix of Apples, Flowers and Blue and Gold Dots / Dimensions: Approx. 15 cm x 30 cm x30 cm
3D-Construction made of painted plaster, styrofoam apples, dried flowers, mirror-glass, wood, varnish, small wooden knobs, gold leaf, metal hinges, and metal tape.
