“Marilyn, My Marilyn” There she lives inside this movie A misfit face up on the screen And her soft voice that I’m still hearing Alive and well, in mise-en-scène She’s standing tall before de Kooning Impossible to be erased With an arc so wild and swerving And lipstick in its perfect place But to theContinue reading ““Marilyn, My Marilyn””
Tag Archives: art
“Music Everywhere…”
It seems that music underlies most things in this life. Even traffic. I once read that the universe gives off a low hum that corresponds to a Bb note, emanating from a black hole 250 million light years away (but it is inaudible at 57 octaves below middle C). God must play trumpet. And oneContinue reading ““Music Everywhere…””
Great Exudations 