Monday, November 30, 2015

The Temple

of the God of Infinite Space

    for David Molz, perfumer
         Debra Riley Parr, design historian
            Jeffrey Skinner, poet

                               

There are two spaces we think we exist in
one not more sacred that world we live in 
one in our brain an entire universe
put your fingers on your temples find it
that world in your brain Greek myths will explain 
should you care to consider a box is a brain
in temples so holy all congregate
in awe of a finely carved wooden chest
never opened full of unnameables
circumscribed by wide band frequencies
in which a universe appears to expand
that box of all your temple’s treasures most 
dear that box as big as a mind’s clear eye
answering all you can pose asking why



                                         


      copyright © Dick Russell, 2015

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