From a Distance
Oct 2 2023
From a great distance
the surface of the earth
resolves into abstract art.
The forest for the trees, as is said,
and our vision
hardly distant from the ground
is as singular as that,
familiar, circumscribed, granular;
figurative art
that is technically skilled
but unimaginative.
The despots
of the last century
branded abstraction as degenerate,
the corrupting influence
of the Jews, and homosexuals
subversives intellectuals.
But without this distance
how much beauty are we missing?
The drama
of our brilliant green and blue planet
so reduced to the mundane
it's hardly worth noticing.
While these striking images
reveal how fragile it is;
the beauty
of its remote and untouched places
incrementally threatened
day by day.
As well as how small;
a lonely planet
on the fringes of the Milky Way,
barely visible
against the blackness of space.
Here's a link to the Atlantic, where some of this year's finalists in the nature photography contest sponsored by Nature TTL are featured, and which set me off on this poem. (Unfortunately, I'm not able to copy them here.)
https://www.theatlantic.com/photo/2023/10/winners-nature
And while I'm at it, here's a song I love — even despite the “God” stuff! — which immediately came to mind with the opening line.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KCzORgC1NpM
I wanted to close with the famous image of “Blue Marble Earth” taken by the Apollo 17 astronauts on their way to the moon. Unfortunately, I am also prevented from copying So I suggest you simply Google it.
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