Rituals of Probability In A World Without Desire

The Important Things I Like Happen To Be Big
2009 - 11"x12", Mixed media on wood.
www.ErikVP.com



The poem titled "Rituals of Probability In A World Without Desire" lives within the newspaper collage of this painting.



Rituals of Probability In A World Without Desire
A yellow vortex of exploding bubbles.
The theme untitled.
Potential electricity is so often the case.

One outstretched arm.
I don't understand it.
Is nil French for zero, or nothing?

Every evening, in the morning.
Night after night,
Recalling someone red.

I know you from somewhere.
Look at my watch.
Is this you?
I imagined who I recognized.

Found with a few trees.
Cold water.
A metaphor, or fiction?

It's a composition in need of a story.
Prolific bunnies that never seem to connect.

Imagining a message on all sides.
It would have to be a message.
Incomprehensible, and therefor indispensable.

An original dream.
To be hypnotic, and express a desire.
Take me there, to find death.

The idea of abstract surrealism.
Emotion beyond the Freudian art.
Paint the potential to perceive.

Concealed in what was innocent.
Performing nude,
In beautiful, expensive, paste-on glitter.

Give to the gladiators everywhere.
There were seven.