To happen
upon, across, within, beneath
Allowing pattern, movement, sound
To hear, hear-less
an act of nature
in the transience of science
Say you, express self
in your own cue
Whose cue, who knows
Allow it to grow
Value of time may oppress all
Step back as others stand tall
or fall, as may be
The essence of power
creator of towers
awe inspiring energies and desire
building empires
Loving of love in synchronised motion
patterns made solid
bound together in vision and rhythm
A level higher in the human stomping ground
To belong there
find a place, made at will
created in earnest and ease
I love the complexity which communicates your thoughts with ease, yet captivates ones imagination and questions being….
Thank you Eileen
Your response offers me the opportunity of a full reply so please allow me to elaborate on the thought process behind this piece of work.
‘Force Flows’ is a salute to the built environment and the harmony evident within it. The poem is driven by consideration of the city experience being a daunting obstacle for some, whilst liberating to others.
By sharing this abstract interpretation of the patterns that can be sensed in people behaviours and the built structures in urban environments I hope to alleviate some of the psychological resistance and tension they can cause.
Thank you for reading and may you continue to enjoy Echoes.
LJ
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