Twisted stamen in-flight
fine kites wound and spun,
thin lines bound tight,
astounding-frames-hung.
//
Tamed by hammers,
bent and bowed,
deviation
curtailed and cowed,
oscillations are set straight.
Refining altered states takes
patience,
concentration to balance correct
weights.
Ornate skeletons spin
with delicate breaths,
wheeling convection keels,
cut disks slip between
unfurling currents –
a whirligig of steel.
//
Mobile-slow-
motion –
curled throe of ocean –
in-audible variations
turnstile of commotion.
//
Juvenile clepsydra –
A helix of possibilities.
//
Malleable matter,
splayed bones in a wing,
animated rotation
who knew metal could sing?
Nicely worded. ! Calder is an excellent storyline; his work has such an historic style, dynamic, physics, kinetic sculptured energies. Your verses are an excellent pairing to this art. ~ Eric