“A Poet or Nothing At All”: Herman Hesse, Paul Klee, Nicholas Roerich and the Transmeditative Mind Travelogue Beyond the Seven Swars (hyan-yo MR341Lixonhutat)

“A Poet or Nothing At All”: Herman Hesse, Paul Klee, Nicholas Roerich and the Transmeditative Mind Travelogue Beyond the Seven Swars (hyan-yo MR341Lixonhutat)

Everything vanishes around me, and works are born as if out of the void. Ripe, graphic fruits fall off. My hand has become the obedient instrument of a remote will. – Paul Klee (1879-1940, Swiss German Painter)

Fire at Full Moon by Paul Klee Circa 1933 Museum Folkwang (Essen, Germany)

Fire at Full Moon by Paul Klee Circa 1933 Museum Folkwang (Essen, Germany)

 

 

 

Herman Hesse (1877-1962), German Poet, Novelist and Painter

Herman Hesse (1877-1962), German Poet, Novelist and Painter

 

“Our mind is capable of passing beyond the dividing line we have drawn for it.

Beyond the pairs of opposites of which the world consists, other, new insights begin”.

– Hermann Hesse 

 

 

 

 

 

My words:

They look and laugh

Tilled the furrows

Earned the right to every labour and die

Yielded stars out of this darkness profound

Came out of this primordial delight

In between the known and the unknown,

Throbs my quiescent heart,

Like a taxi in the street, waiting

 

Poster light faces, dandelions               

Everything fades in trillions            

Histoire(s) du cinéma by Jean-Luc Godard, 1988-99

Histoire(s) du cinéma by Jean-Luc Godard, 1988-99

Images…

Drop disappear

Circular…

Leaving no melody on the line passed by

Die in and out,

Everyday in the loop

Extinguish the fire

In the gyre

Over the horizon

 

Crucify the stone in the quarry

Come as the fool

As the maiden of glass

Pale and asunder

Poets wither and wane

Thoughts leaping

Brewing in the coffee decanter

Pour on snug china porcelain like rain

Down the drain

The pistillate flower will dance

In the synapse of a cloud,          

Star of the Hero by Nicholas Roerich circa 1932

Star of the Hero by Nicholas Roerich circa 1932

The rainbow will glitter

Like seven jewels made in heaven

The taxi waits    

For the star of the hero in the sky      

At the terminal time

And throbs and runs

Faraway across hyan-yo MR34lLixonhutat

Ajanar buke pari dey bishay…

-J

 

 

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