The Primordial Ooze

Abstract –LE – Ink on Paper

The Primordial Ooze

the darkness is
growing and I’m old
so what to do
one thing only
fight the growing
dark strike a spark
a match a candle
light a bonfire

spark it
wherever opportunity
presents tinder
make daily choices
that brighten not
darken our
collective
futures

don’t be deceived
all actions have
costs impact
ever brighter
futures or breed
dark superstitions
reverse evolution
sliding back into the

primordial ooze

–LE

Bruning the Fish Effigy at the Fish Festival –LE – Monochrome-Madness

9 responses to “The Primordial Ooze”

  1. As I’m old as well, I fight the dark daily, always searching for that spark that keeps me keeping on. I create (something or other), therefore, I am. 😁
    Wonderful poem and abstract, Liam. I like the photo tooβ€”lots of energy there.

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  2. “Do not go gentle into that good night…rage, rage against the dying of the light…”
    I’m sure you recognize the lines from a Dylan Thomas poem.
    You, my friend, live those words.

    Wild abstract, Liam. I admire your ability to render them. I guess my mind is too ordered. I can’t do abstracts without the use of Photoshop.

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    • Yes, I’m very familiar with that poem, written to commemorate his father’s death, if memory serves.

      As for my abstracts, at least the ones like this one are stream of consciousness doodles… Maybe I did too much acid, mushrooms, or peyote in my youth…; -)

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      • lol…maybe so. I think I’ve told you that I’ve never in my life ever partook of marijuana, let alone any harder drugs. I’ve always enjoyed mixed drinks, though, but never did a whole lot of that. I absolutely love a good margarita, and have one occasionally.

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      • Haven’t done hallucinogens since the late 70s, but gummies to help me sleep occationally; and yes, a good margarita is always appreciated, though I seldomd have those anymore either…; -)

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