I have reached an age when someone tells me to wear socks, I don’t have to. – Albert Einstein
Comes a Time of No Return is a collection of poems and essays exploring the aging process -senescence, and the attributes - essence that make us who we fundamentally are.
Available on Amazon & Kindle
The music you love no longer plays
at the top of the charts
the melody that rattles in your
morning mind is vinyl
stages of your life begin and end
like mile markers on the interstate
remembrance becomes a veteran’s parade of wars
with the newest and the oldest stepping in time
supposing there’s a logical reason
you are known by what you did,
and where it all began,
somehow it chaffs of greatness
bending to the whims of what matters
for what was left behind
what remains after the flood,
the drought, the insanity
of scorched earth and genocide,
is the cream that always rises to the top,
and always will
a common lesson in gratitude
for the moment and a promise
of better things to come,
just because it makes sense.
songs grow old and lose their shape,
memories linger long
in the recesses of the mind
ever present,
we wait for the future
to sit down beside us,
and listen to the music.
SEN-ESSENCE, “on the art of aging’ published in 2010, is available on amazon. After being officially labelled “old” at 65 by the Canadian Gov’t, in SEN-ESSENCE, over the last many years, I have explored the aging process (senescence), and the attributes (essence) that make us who we fundamentally are – forever young at heart.
I want to paint a picture with words
for you to look upon in wonder
at the texture,
the composition,
the blending of content
with color and awe.
I want to write a poem
that you would want to frame
and hang on a wall.
Possibly crocheted or,
etched into a shellacked heart.
A poem that could be
engraved on a floor mat
welcoming you to my home or kitchen.
The ultimate of course
would be my poem,
blended on black velvet
with a picture of Elvis.
Then again maybe a line or two
to be read at a morning meeting,
embossed on the top of a covey calendar
I want to build something
with words, that makes you stop the car,
step-out, stand in wonder,
admiring the grace, the majesty
the complexity of form and motion
where nothing stands still
everything is moving in a dance
of vibrational energy.
If able, with the right word, the perfect
medium, a stroke of the pen in a dance upon a page
that generates an emotional response,
unexpected, controversial, intriguing.
A poem in color that states
what I intend
and you feel
Most of the photography accompanying the poems are from a photo essay of the elderly (los Ancianos) who reside around Lake Chapala, Mexico. Los Ancianos, published in 2013, can be found on Antonio Ramblés travels! Blog: www.antoniorambles.com
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