Gautam Verma
Reflect
I have no motif only motivation.
– Gerhard RichterUsed to be people moving about in rooms
Houses people detect going in
Tides of the trees – palm-traits – poeseas
Don’t mirrors in flimsy space long to see the same
So bodies empty space in which move
What’s inside the letters – that’s all
The machines never work
Water retched on the lawn stacked to the top
Such are the usual policies in late places
Would have the look of looking for someone inside something
Across a plaster strip of leadenland escaped
Think of it – ere a man run out of hi-s-tory
People themselves cover in great distances
Want you at the same to record their differences
Nebulous veil of a photo read through
The shrink his own estimation detective
Steer to land – there’s no justice in the end
A lean man in a costume his costume stained
Who took port on the lake his own person
Who no further mention of motion make – withstay
An impress of sky the bent glass gains- after Clark Coolidge's "Traces"