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Tarkovsky-esque

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flames and mirrors flash

windows and rain, pan on screen

reflective pools, still

 

lines, l o n g  d r a w I n g  gaze

light, topographic texture

shade; toxic mixture

 

ambient perspective

people together, alone

all moving me home

 

 

 

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Red Brick Keshner

Tue 7th Jan 2025 23:39

Thanks Rolph and Uilleam! 🌷🌷🌷 I do believe that there is a spiritual process, transaction and movement in all art (literary, visual, performing, etc) may we all find our equilibriate (art) and its path to ‘home.’ Most humbled by your validation. 🙏🏻🕊🌷

Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh

Tue 7th Jan 2025 21:28

Thanks RBK.
I don't think I'd ever heard of Tarkovsky til now. Another stepping stone across the artistic river of discovery.

Rolph David

Tue 7th Jan 2025 18:45

Hi Red Brick,

Your poem paints an impressionistic scene inspired by Tarkovsky's films, filled with reflective imagery, long moments of contemplation, and a sense of movement between isolation and connection. For me, it conveys a deep, almost spiritual journey, where the external world—through light, water, and landscapes—mirrors the inner emotional or philosophical journey of the self. The "moving me home" could suggest a return to a state of inner peace, understanding, or resolution, a theme frequently found in Tarkovsky’s work. Well done!

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