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Longing & Absence
Longing & Absence
Longing & Absence
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Since I continually revise all my attempts at crafting poems, I decided to try the experiment of recording all of my revisions of each poem in a limited series as I wrote them down day to day until I came to a point where I fund myself with a version I either could live with or couldnt. The final versions of the sixteen poems I found acceptable begin this collection. Appended are selections of interim and discarded versions of eleven of these poems, together with a repetition of the final version up to now. Although a labor of love never adds to the value or importance of its product, which must stand on its own feet, it nonetheless owns the glory of its passion.
LanguageEnglish
PublisherXlibris US
Release dateNov 4, 2015
ISBN9781514418093
Longing & Absence
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Douglas Browning

Douglas Browning, retired university professor of philosophy, lives outside Georgetown, Texas, where he labors at length over poems and novels, stays up throughout the night reading, writing, and listening to jazz, and enjoys life in his countryside hacienda with his talented and beautiful wife.

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    Longing & Absence - Douglas Browning

    Copyright © 2015 by Douglas Browning.

    Library of Congress Control Number:   2015917172

    ISBN:      Hardcover      978-1-5144-1807-9

                    Softcover        978-1-5144-1808-6

                    eBook             978-1-5144-1809-3

    All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system, without permission in writing from the copyright owner.

    The second stanza of the poem Two Asides is quoted in its entirety by permission of its author as included in the book Poems: 1950-2009, Copyright © 2010 by Douglas Browning.

    The cover photograph, Empathy, a hand-carved Italian Ice alabaster sculpture on granite, is included by permission of artist Lauren Browning and the photographer Peter M. Bryant. All Rights Reserved.

    Any people depicted in stock imagery provided by Thinkstock are models, and such images are being used for illustrative purposes only.

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    Rev. date: 11/19/2015

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    Contents

    FINAL VERSIONS

    Irretrievable

    Space

    Lullaby

    Beauty

    Night Rain

    In the Moment

    Conceits

    Someone

    Ophélie

    The things we can't let go of

    Country and Western Song

    Endings

    The Joy of Flight

    Ever Again

    Moment of Truth

    Entreaty When He Turned Eighty-Six

    SOME EARLIER VERSIONS

    Introductory

    Irretrievable

    Ophélie

    Beauty

    Night Rain

    The things we can't let go of

    Country and Western Song

    Endings

    Ever Again

    Moment of Truth

    Entreaty When He Turned Eighty-Six

    for my son

    Tony Louis Browning

    1954-2014

    Syllables bleed from the poet's bare hands.

    Immaculate, unopened

    he cannot be. He

    must bend the blade into his palm

    to the deepest bone's rebellion

    until the blood bursts finally forth

    in its voluble red beauty.

    from Two Asides

    The temptation exists to direct, to prescribe, to legislate, to generalize, but it must be resisted. Art does not allow generalizations. A work of art is, above all, the celebration of the particular.

    Wolf Kahn, Wolf Kahn Pastels, pp. 17-8

    Final Versions

    Irretrievable

    Late afternoon

    leaning at the door

    not a twitch

    alabaster

    depthless eyes

    of whey and witch

    erasing every meaning

    ever wished.

    Pointless to think

    of why or whence or what

    might have been

    on a late afternoon

    just a blackboard's

    vacant spread and all

    forever left unsaid

    in an empty room

    mere chalk

    swept away

    irretrievable

    that fading day.

    Don't think it rare.

    It's just the gift

    all over again

    of lovers everywhere.

    Space

    Before me channels fade to shadows

    colors fuse, directions disappear,

    corridors give out

    side to side, up and down

    bare X and seeking signs there

    I find no way to go.

    To my right but now I

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