Revelation
By Scott Vanya
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In around 1997 while working for a Texas state agency a dear friend of mine asked to see some of poetry. I told "I have more than I can show you after writing for 20 years." She said, "Well, pick out the best ones and show me those." So I took her at her word, and spent the better part of a few months going through all my work to get the ones I thought were my favorites and ones she would like.
"Revelation" is not so much nor intended to be religious but only that it is an accurate "revealing" of who I am and what I stand for.
So with that in mind (though some what outdated now), these poems represent my better nature and are an exploration of the soul as I see that to be.
From one heart, this one, to yours, that one.
The book I hope will give you food for thought and help you to lift your eyes sometime and see what a miraculous and wonderful place, this earth, we live in is.
Scott Vanya
I've been writing for a very long time, what seems like my whole life, taking it seriously from the time I was about 11. Now, at 46, I think I may be starting to get the hang of it: Say what you feel, as passionately as you can, but always with an ear turned to those who are listening.Most of my more serious work is done at live performances, which i do totally extemporaneously, channeling the mood of the room as my fingers play on the guitar. You can see some of that if you go to "my" website. (Open Mics Austin is a platform I created to showcase the Spoken Word scene here in Austin, TX. Only a small role in which i play.)As far as I can tell what makes good writing is LOVE. Love ,plainly simply, and with no strings attached.I put these words/books before you, not so much because I want something back from it, because I think and feel like I feel my bones and my soul, if you were to see the world, experience it like it do, for even a brief moment, you would walk away from that happier, more alive, compassionate and in tune with all those around you.Peace, good will, and harmony. Let those be your guiding light.Agape forever,Scott VanyaPublication Credits:Stepping Stones Magazine, The Main Street Rag, www.carcinogenicpoetry.com, Texas Art Initiative, Phoenix New Life Poetry, Walt’s Corner, Manna, Perigee, Chicago Literary Review, Mobius, Cosmic Trend, Pitchfork, Romantics Quarterly, Artisan, Pegasus, The Neovictorian, Red Owl, The Story Teller, The Blind Man's Rainbow, Atlantic Pacific Press
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Revelation - Scott Vanya
REVELATION
Scott Vanya
Copyright Scott Vanya 2016
Published at Smashwords
TABLE OF CONTENTS
Seeing the set adriftWhat once was empty spaceParadiso Ad IncarnataeBefore Goingwhere is the water ripple freeChuckleI SingNo, I shall not curse TheeI am happy in this momentcarrier pigeonTomb of the Unknown SoldierIn the marginCould the nightWithout Fearlesson of a good thingWith this, this memory no morewill carry usZealot, Your wound I'm trying to healthere is such a cool and arid placeThis StudioThere Where the Tree Meets the GroundIn the margin (2)for every thought I have of LoveGruntAnvil and Forgeas the years passLike nothing elseTransbluesencyMy wife is with butterflyShangra-La is FallingHe leaned from the window's ledgeThe Music of the Knocking BoatsWith wings I cleaveMy Love for YouFlickerGod shed his graceWhen God nodded offOh, But How Do I Name TheeContinuingShort story you might have heard before . . .Hey You! Stand back from My CarcassHave made me cryWhat once was...memy love of sunlightIt is GoodEmpty chapel
Seeing the set adrift
On the cut of the umbilical chord
the boat is set adrift
never a captain
nor first mate
floating
eternally later
asking after the skipper
and his crew.
Oh, when, oh when
refrain it goes
will the shipmates
one or many come aboard.
And always later
where, oh, where
did the tow rope go
where, oh, where
is the anchor
the boat, only the boat,
I don't know
I just don't know.
This vessel
set adrift
whose shore exists
from disembark
in my center, in my belly
only the waves
the moon,
the moon, the waves,
the clouds
only empty boats
empty boats
knocking about.
-svanya
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What once was empty space
The Current of Time
is a creek bed meandering toward me.
The Present is a water spider
skitting as best she can
yet remaining here against the flow.
I am the death-cloaked shepherd
laying in a field of wild grass
with his life in the jaws of the wolf
all of which this stream
carries away
like the good would
tumbling past
the spider,
and disappearing
around the bent back
of the old river
who was once a shepherd.
I have stared past the precipice
of solitude
and found that God
is love of You.
In the moment of happiest
creation
my eyes are filled with your flowers blooming.
As young as Time is now
let us play the sheep
that gets away,
and go off searching
for water.
Whether we drink deep gulps
or allow our tongues to dangle there.
Perhaps our sighs
once we are quenched . . . ?
let God form
a fine fleece
of softest gray
and we will also nudge
our lambs to the udder.
If we continue
this journey
our flock will be a good one.
And any eddy or whorl
in time's flow
will disappear
and cause the spider no grievance.
How might I recline here
my arm around your shoulder
and count the stars with you,
and letting them too
arc across our faces
having no gut-feeling
for the small distances of recorded hatch marks
where the space of our unified
being,
Is As It Is.
As it has always been.
Love born prior
to heaven and earth
aging through heaving and tumblings
(aging of ours)
let us do it together,
and once we have delved
the two skin fabric of our breathings
and found good warmth there
forever pretend
to be no more
than flesh born.
Rapt
because time has no qualm with us
and Still because
hell has broken
granite and marble