Play the video while experiencing the art of Mr. Matt Chambliss. More info on Matt Chambliss
Stillness stirs
Blackness blinks
The Universe tastes like purple
It is fragrant with Blue
I hear White being broken
And the myriad songs of her children
Motion merges with spirit, Emotion Emerges
Creating the syntax of pattern
Form, word, construct, measurement
The Unthought Known arises
Aware that I awaken
I know, yet know that I do not
Separate and One at once
I am a flame ever changing, ever the same
In the Beginning was the Word
But I am made from before the Beginning
From Whence I came and to Whence I return
In what city do you do this spoken word?
Morning friend. Bham, Al
Aha! Was asking in case I’m ever nearby 😉
Its on mondays. 🙂
Nice one.
What a riot of joyous colorful emotions! OML! But Barry is right. As beautiful as the font is, it’s too flourishy on such a busy picture. It is, however, an amazing meeting of two artistic minds. 🙂
Sadly, I can’t read it… The text is too small, even when I click on it.
Thank you for letting me know. It is something me and the artist are working on. I edited it including the art and the words. Thank you again. I wrote the words in response to his art. I love the work and he loved the words. But I think they can’t be done together. Maybe and audio of the poem?