Dine

Includes compressed audio file and printable PDF of the below poem with accompanying digital art (without watermark).

“The squiggly lines of the curvatures foot

All seem to dance in the bowl sporadically.

The end of one meets another’s beginning.

I wonder and wander, I dangle afoot

And yet my mind wanders towards this 

Delicious food.

I wait in excitement. I scurry in excess.

Then humble my mind to produce less extravagance.

No longer a vagabond 

But a desirer of meat and food and egg and yolk.

I break fast.

I eat. I dine…in the work of art of my mind.”

FIN

poem meanings:

*curvatures foot = end or bottom of a curved line or strand.