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by Jon Tarnoc (1964-)
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Haiku
Your face imprinted
light in my mind, anchor thrown
deep into the sea.Midnight, Window Press, Toronto, 1992.
Cockleshell
1
Lack of inspiration
being born,
keep on dying.
2Upside down:
as above
so below.
3How ugly
is the most
beautiful.
Visual Haikus 1
the spiritual movers
outside the words inside
the mouth of Rilkesome others just quit
cowardly hate for indifference
dead souls they arebalance is hard to find
when the pressure pushes one
low mouth full of sandtheres the soul to
protect til the time of release
touches down enough
Visual Haikus 2
let me go sweetie
let me go there where
theres no rainor a song instead
a word falling inside
times throatlet me stay here
let me sit in the armchair
and watch TV tonightchannel four i like
the movie about the man
who cannot die
Visual Haikus 3
im rooting the soul in
the flesh on Ben Yehuda Street
the best place for such thingsenjoy my presence dear
as i dig yours im really happy
when youre at home with mei hope that guy who
called is not your boyfriend
i would be jealousget me rooted in your flesh
walking on Ben Yehuda Street
with you i make sense
Visual Haikus 4
crystal clear the sound
as the Bach invention merges
with the Family Frost signala pure soul touched me
letting my head slip away
on thin iceklipot
aeons floating in the air
in confusionhuman building
divine being
the templeEncyclopaedia MERZ (in preparation)
MERZ, Spaletta, Toronto, Budapest, Tel Aviv, 2000.
L'Age d'or
28 Haiku
for Gabor TerebessSpring
City-mountainside.
Windows. Beneath my sunlit
forehead: blinded eyes.
City
for VesnaConcrete-hard surface.
Walking machines, talking heads.
Melancholy wine.
Film
What I would like and
what there is: the difference
is a state of mind.
Parád
Mist in the garden.
Thoughts afloat meditation
- invisible buds.
Evolution
Pigeons fighting for
the food they can never share -
equillibrium.
Livy
The fanatic hand
of Mucius Scaevola -
Etruria burned.
Trees
for my fatherBeech grove with hornbeams.
Patches of snow underneath,
budding twigs high up.
Metropolis
after BashoHow I long to see
among cars and factories
God's face in the crowd.
Miracle
Long awaited rain.
The iron tears of churchbells
falling on the ground.
L'Age d'or
for Dalidream: the boy's closed eyes
acorns planted in the sky
- flower unicorn
Kindergarten
Daddy, Daddy - the
happy face of my daughter -
I can walk backwards!
Prayer
Rain. Ocean
roars in pelting drops.
Upper waters.
Complaint
Betrayal-anger.
Simultaneous orgasm
never to be shared?
Union
coffee milk and wine
gipsy spring upon us
blood mixes with sperm
Dew
Pesach-moisture: land
rejuvenated, the dead
resuscitated.
Desire
living mental life -
pale-faced mornings follow nights
of masturbation
Cartoon
The dangling halo
of poverty above your
head: your art's glory.
Character
The man whose eyes were
filled with death on the river
Danube's lap gave birth.
Blessing
Fragrance of lilacs
in a manager's office.
Beautiful morning.
Vision
The day begins with
floods: oil-poisoned waters,
headstrong motorists.
Concert
from circle to square
alternative redemptions
triangle doubles
Noon
Chirping birds above
Gul Baba's grave, rejoicing
in the mid-day sun.
Season
City-park flower
scent, wet leaves, shivering ground.
So ephemeral.
Hope
underground below
the pipe-system waiting for
instant redemption
Journey
Getting out of town.
Railway station - runway, I
lift off from platform.
Repose
Ferryboat crossing
at Visegrád-Nagymaros.
Which side are you on?
Hike
Wild-flowers at large.
Summer heat pouring on my
head, restless mountain.
How?
Money-sick mankind!
Flowers wither in our homes,
when we need to be.
Budapest, 2005. March 19. - May 30.