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Symphonies Of Colour: A kandinsky Portfolio

CHAOS OF COLOUR

 

Chaos of colour and line and form
Building into order of chaotic fire
Unifying into unbounded Beauty

This is the world of our underlying love
Wish from the amniotic fluid
So fundamental all is still

Hot fire out of the strange mouth
Of eternal space where galaxies flame
Out where kisses and tears materialize

 

 

 

 

PICTURE WITH ARCHER


Extraordinary strength of fantasy -
Enormous visions in the night sky -
Picture With Archer in strange colours -
Enigmatic forces of inner necessity.

 

 

 

 

COMPOSITION

 

Hurtling blindly on,
Love will decide where there is an answer,
Like a Blue Rider finding a dragon
In the sky,
To lance with white fury,
Allowing the inner Spirit of the Universe
To fly and burn its unrolling, wild 
Way and burst out exploding.

 

 

 

 

KANDINSKY


Coloured streaks across the sky
Spirit bursting from its secret
Colours are sounds and all are poems

Friend of the rebirth of human spirit
Rebirth of memory and continuation
From all we have lost and wish to remember

 

 

 

 

THE CHILD KANDINSKY

 

The beauty of life comes in through music
And the colours of sunset in Moscow burst around
In wild, sublime, ultimate beauty:
Which are the same for a sensitive child,
Growing up in the strange, real world,
With such extra-normal facilities and feelings.

 

 

 

 

MOSCOW SUNSET


Cupolas
    magicians
        princesses
            dreams
Pink castles
        knights
            riding through the dark sprinkling sky
Sequined night or miraculous day
Leading into tension of lines and abstract
Blocs moving in blending colour and instrumental
Shapes forms squares triangles blobs
Red circle in a dance of all  
The spectral colours -
Abstraction speaking of the spirit realm

 

 

 

 

KANDINSKY`S SKY

 

My mind is a sky of flaking chaos -
Sounds and colours of incomprehensible hues -
I love to feel these strange forms
And paint them, in mystical inspiration.

Even though I long to understand
The reasonable laws of colour and form,
I know it is ultimately a matter of spirit,
To be grasped only by intuition.

 

 

 

 

INNER SIGHT

 

Inner sight -
Courage to pursue that essence
That underlies appearance -
That reveals the beauty
Of the unseen invisible joy of Truth.


Biografía

Tim Cloudsley nació Cambridge, Inglaterra. Es sociologo, escritor y poeta. Trabajó como profesor en la Escuela de Idiomas, de la Universidad Industrial de Santander, Bucaramanga en el ámbito de estudios culturales y literatura.


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