Showing posts with label Esse. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Esse. Show all posts

Thursday, March 31, 2011

Experiments of Green

Fig Plant in Our Sun Room

A little Madness in the Spring
Is wholesome even for the King,
But God be with the Clown —
Who ponders this tremendous scene —
This whole Experiment of Green —
As if it were his own!

~ Emily Dickinson ~

As Czeslaw Milosz says in his poem "Esse," we strive to name the world, the spring landscape, the green experiment: "repeating only: is! . . . I was left behind with the immensity of existing things. A sponge, suffering because it cannot saturate itself; a river, suffering because reflections of clouds and trees are not clouds and trees."

Dickinson, Milosz, and more ~ currently on
The Fortnightly Kitti Carriker:
Like a Spinning Top, Like a Sponge

I LOVE PHOTOGRAPHING THE FIG!


Tuesday, March 29, 2011

Milosz & Sartre

"Transformed by a magic stopping of the sun."

Esse
I was left behind with the immensity of existing things.
A sponge, suffering because it cannot saturate itself;
a river, suffering because reflections of clouds and trees
are not clouds and trees.

~ Czeslaw Milosz ~

SEE MY NEW FORTNIGHTLY BLOG POST
about Czeslaw Milosz and Jean - Paul Sartre:

Like a Spinning Top, Like a Sponge
on
The Fortnightly Kitti Carriker


previous Czeslaw Milosz posts
on The Quotidian Kit:


Czeslaw Milosz February 5, 2011

Bridge of Air February 6, 2011

Haiku For The Family January 24, 2010