Joseph Ceravolo: The morning carries Carbon 14

#haveaniceday #sunrise above the skyline of Shanghai on a polluted day. Photo @johaynz: image via Aurelia BAILLY @AureliaBAILLY, 5 March 2018

Joseph Ceravolo: The morning carries Carbon 14

It's the quiet that we
suck out of the noise.
The morning carries Carbon 14
a relative waste jackknifed
in the middle of the universe.

O brook, o river, o baptism,

falling in the hands of moneyseekers.

It's the hermit that we must feel

in the multitude. O woods

O forests, o river!

It's the quiet to extract

..from the wind

Joseph Ceravolo (1934-1988): February 3, 1987 [Bloomfield, New Jersey], from Mad Angels (poems 1976-1988), in Collected Poems, 2013

Shanghai under heavy blanket of pollution at dawn: image via johannes eisele @johanynz, 5 March 2018

#Syria Syria regime forces control third of Ghouta enclave #AFP: image via Aurelia BAILLY @AureliaBAILLY, 5 March 2018

#GhoutaOrientale Un tiers de l'enclave rebelle repris par le régime syrien, un premier convoi d'aide a rejoint Douma lundi. #AFP: image via Simon Malfatto @simalfatto, 5 March 2018

The efforts of United Nations to stop crimes of syrian regime, became coffins to Ghouta's children, who were killed by Assad and Russian forces #EasternGhouta, Syria 4/3/2018: image via belal kharpotly @belalkh, 4 March 2018

Today, SAMS documented 89 people killed due to airstrikes and shelling in #EastGhouta, highest daily toll since the UN resolution. The aid convoy entered after being stripped of medical supplies, delivered aid amidst shelling, but was forced to leave early w/out offloading all aid.: image via Amer almohibany @amer_almohibany, 5 March 2018

#IMPORTANT: @UN withdraws before relief aid relief is released as a result of heavy Russian air strikes on #EasternGhouta: image via Amer almohibany @amer_almohibany, 5 March 2018

According to a WHO official, 70% of medical supplies destined for #EastGhouta were ordered to be stripped out of the convoy, preventing trauma kits, surgical kits, insulin and other vital material from reaching the area. #SaveGhouta: tweet via Amer almohibany @amer_almohibany, 5 March 2018

We apologize to the @Un because we have used their motto to cover our children #eastern_ghouta @UNICEF @UNICEFmena @NRC_Egelund @NRC_MiddleEast#SaveGhouta: image via Amer almohibany @amer_almohibany, 5 March 2018

The two men that matter. Putin and Assad in Syrian/Russian front line positions facing Eastern Ghouta.: image via Jeremy Bowen @BowenBBC, 5 March 2017

W.B. Yeats: Some Revelation Is At Hand (Those Lost Years When People Were Still Not Afraid To Admit Climate Change Is Real, And We're Causing It, And We Own Everything, And No You Can't Have My Oscar)

Storm clouds dwarf a farm near Lamar, Missouri as the sun sets, 22 May 2011. The storm earlier produced a large tornado that moved through much of Joplin, Missouri: photo by Charlie Riedel/AP, 22 May 2011

Turning and turning in the widening gyre
The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;

A shelf cloud containing a thunderstorm approaches a tornado-ravaged neighborhood in Joplin, Missouri: photo by Charlie Riedel/AP, 23 May 2011

Surely some revelation is at hand;
Surely the Second Coming is at hand.

Emergency workers wait for a medical team after finding a body in a tornado-ravaged car in Joplin, Missouri: photo by Charlie Riedel/AP, 22 May 2011

W. B Yeats (1865-1939): The Second Coming, 1919 (lines 1-3, 9-10)

a riff at the center of the earth (come in, dogspittle)

bolinas_582_el.JPG Among the principal reasons to enjoy Bolinas rests here on the cliff's overlooking the ocean in the backyard of Simon Marc's weekend home in Bolinas on the Mesa. Bolinas and it's present personality Photographer: Eric Luse / The Chronicle names cq from source MANDATORY CREDIT FOR PHOTOG AND SF CHRONICLE/ -MAGS OUT Photo: Eric Luse

Among the principal reasons to enjoy Bolinas rests [sic] here on the cliff's [sic] overlooking the ocean in the backyard of Simon Marc's weekend home in Bolinas on the Mesa. Bolinas and it's present personality [-]: photo by Eric Luse / The Chronicle, 28 January 2007

more white world bs

bobo was bought
and sold
and woke
and lit
and asleep
and endarkened
and traded upon
until the movie star and the movie director
the hairdresser and the heiress designer
and the other rich
owned all the water meters
and the soul
well the soul of the place
was owned
too

bolinas_1178_el.JPG Tripp with one his Ornamental's, A Hollow Vessel made from Big Leaf Maple which he says is very exciting to pull off because they can explode on you at anytime. Tripp Carpenter in his Bolinas workshop that once was his father's. Bolinas and it's present personality Photographer: Eric Luse / The Chronicle names cq from source MANDATORY CREDIT FOR PHOTOG AND SF CHRONICLE/ -MAGS OUT Photo: Eric Luse

Tripp with one his Ornamental's, A Hollow Vessel made from Big Leaf Maple which he says is very exciting to pull off because they can explode on you at anytime. Tripp Carpenter in his Bolinas workshop that once was his father's. Bolinas and it's present personality [-]: photo by Eric Luse / The Chronicle, 28 January 2007

bolinas_704_el.JPG Co-owners Riley Johndonnell (hat) and Richard Klein, Publisher of Surface Magazine at the "Surface Concept House" in Bolinas. Bolinas and it's present personality Bolinas and it's present personality Photographer: Eric Luse / The Chronicle names cq from source MANDATORY CREDIT FOR PHOTOG AND SF CHRONICLE/ -MAGS OUT Photo: Eric Luse

bolinas_704_el.JPG Co-owners Riley Johndonnell (hat) and Richard Klein, Publisher of Surface Magazine at the "Surface Concept House" in Bolinas. Bolinas and it's present personality Bolinas and it's present personality Photographer: Eric Luse / The Chronicle names cq from source MANDATORY CREDIT FOR PHOTOG AND SF CHRONICLE/ -MAGS OUT Photo: Eric Luse

Co-owners Riley Johndonnell (hat) and Richard Klein, Publisher of Surface Magazine at the "Surface Concept House" in Bolinas. Bolinas and it's present personality [-]: photo by Eric Luse / The Chronicle, 28 January 2007

It's the hermit that we must feel

in the multitude