Passion fires.

Sated colours of an evening
design the specific stage set:
bartender’s neon red jacket
reflects on the ice cubes of
a generous scotch.
A dance of narcissist women
entices the girlfriend’s fantasy
with love as a foursome in the
wall to wall mirror.
Imagine an all rounded woman
out of innocence to perfection
nursed by a zoo-man she met
by pure chance
who’ll dance in his palatial
residence.
Viola on stage – who are you
and what will you be?
Selected by the god of dance
her silken wrap
fresh mountain air
the building of a dream
with a rain of rose petals upon
her white-skinned nude:
Nightmares? Dreams?
The artist is not accountable
to his Muse
to his lover
or to anybody else!
She’ll move supple like a queen
shaping Ravel’s Bolero.
The open log fire of passion
matches bodies and souls
love’s final death in the glow
of charcoaled wood
golden and caramel ballerinas
with a threesome final act
in front of the same wooden
glowing fires
of inert female passions.

zoltanzelan
©ZJG-Poetry’15.

poetry in art

poetry in art: passion fires

Milestone event

milestone event poem

milestone event poem

Milestone event.

One fatal trip or would
you say: eventful rather
a milestone event
companions with equal
minded spirits
hands down beaten hearts
what else will count
in a world of grabber teams
nurtured by the power-hungry
mutilating in front of many
millions of eyes.
Art misunderstood as blood
but in one fortunate moment
lifting his arms and legs
he saved his friend on a
grey day
in midst of milling masses.
Good fortune for the artist

mass-slaughtering the public
the smart exhibitor
the humans and dancers
with spirit and flesh
resurrecting souls for
a common cause:
To push aside dishonesty
create need for ingenuity
and take in the great thirst
like high-altitude water.

zoltanzelan
©ZJG-Poetry’15.