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no more no less just infinity itself: an oratorio in fourteen stanzas

I.

in his dreams he saw her

in his dreams he wove a tapestry of hope

a phantasmagoria of love's plenitude

but that was only in his dreams

II.

when Fall came

he figured

a deciduous alternative

to pining for the impossible

and succumbed slightly

to the mad sensation

of his fervent passion

instead of leaves

he shed

tears

III.

one day

sunlight streamed down

and he found himself bathed

in warmth

suddenly alive with energy

suddenly vital

suddenly

at long last

himself.

IV.

yes it was penumbra

outside  just outside

but within his citadel

his castle a light shone

pure

impervious

elegant

such light as arrives after

a great storm

he thought

the storm had lasted

sixty years

or more

V.

it was hard to define

infinity as a daily companion

but there it was again

sitting on the sofa

staring him down

from its perspective of ever

he had

he thought

to change

into something else

something else

something else

again

a circle mudra

no beginning

no end

infinity at his

fingertips

VI.

in his dream

he was at the shore

of the Prospect Park Lake

dogs were loose and running on the shore

suddenly the dogs began to run into the thin ice of the lake

crash through

start swimming

he saw a couple of german shepherds

three golden doodles

one of whom was his new dog Lola

he watched them swim out

then begin to return by diving

and reappearing closer and closer to the shore

he kept on looking for Lola

but he did not see her

increasingly agitated he asked

where is my dog

repeatedly

then he was in an ambulance

because he had had a stroke

as the ambulance backed up

he saw a golden doodle on his or her back

surely dead

he asked the driver

is that my dog

and the driver did not answer

infinity again appeared

unassuming

and near

VII

in-fin-ity

he pronounced

savory syllables

in inside or of

belonging to

fin end terminus

limit

ity in-the-year

quality of

right-nowness

images without

concrete impact

because after all,

he could only hope

to understand

a vestige

as it appeared

between

the moments when

he looked at his watch

VIII.

his most concrete recall

of infinity manifested

here and now

was:

his older son (at four years old)

had just heard a description of the cosmos

astronomy being one of his (father) interests

as he (father) looked at the sky

in moments of wonder in his (father) life

and what may or not come after

so when it was time for him (son)

to be taken to school in the old VW bug

he (son) sat with a distant look in his(son) eyes

while he (father) tried to start the engine

and suddenly he(son) burst

out crying and he(father) concerned

startled said what's the matter

and he(son) said whimpering

despairing at the immensity of it all

infinity!



IX

he was four years old

on a trip with his father

they stopped at a hill

near railroad tracks

a train came by

the engineer waved

he said "he waved at me"

his father said "no, he waved at me"

then started to climb the hill

he followed

they came to what he thought

was the summit

and he asked when does it end

his father said

this climb is infinite

so they both turned back

you can't start on infinity too soon.

X.

he found a map

city of ny 1930

complete with subways

ferries and the like

he stared at it

for a long time

checking out

so many familiar names

so many half remembered sites

suddenly come alive

from so many years ago

and realized

it could have been yesterday

and maybe it was.

XI.

standing at the very top of Vargas Street

in Quito, he yelled her name,

called her as one calls for a miracle

true to form

nothing happened

except

the street

and his life

spread out before him

and he knew not why

XII

he dreamed three signs:

life

death

infinity

and they were all one and the same

XIII

in the airplane

flying high above

destitute crowds

teeming multitudes

lost continents of grief

he thought he glimpsed

a truth so vast

it stunned him

as he sat

watching

fluffy clouds

reach out

then it was time to land

and he forgot about it.

XIV.

infinity,

companion supreme

and inexpressible

fount

foundation

and relief

of all we are

within thy

subtle

concatenations

(subsuming all

in patient minutes

that escape uncounted)

gather this thy humble

servant

in your mantle of hours

and grant

by thy unknowable presence

that I too

your meaning

(extant

in a universe so vast

only the most minimalist structures

understand)

be revealed

ah, this coffee tastes great!

Thanks!

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