Your mantle silk, a star-haze a shimmer on the gaze. Your weeping a vaporous moon, a weightless, soft festoon. Ribbons in the maelstrom, a delirium designed, this willed oasis. Breaking through the gloom a whitewashed monument: my poiesis.
Art & Poiesis: Visualizing "My spool of dreams"
A meditation on 'poiesis.' This new poem and digital art piece explores the "delirium designed" of weaving beauty from chaos, all from a single spool of dreams
