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Verse to Music II

Harold Janzen, a Canadian poet of vividly unusual imagery and cadence, lives in the Southern Manitoba country on three acres of oak trees and the meandering Dead Horse Creek, just outside the small Town of Morden of which he is Parks Director. With his wife Lori, a grade 4 & 5 teacher, he has lived and taught school in Honduras for a year, explored most of the United States and parts of Mexico and Europe, and most recently spent five months travelling throughout southeast Asia.



THIS PLACE I AM

         on the endless trail of choices
on the less identifiable scent of decision
guided by this over-powering vision of reality
identity     landscape
      surrounding this place i am
this isolated me
this everyday maintenance
to remain focused on being
                       enacted    
                 here
and now

as forever 
after going into the world
                                        of the heart


FEEL LIGHT TOUCH BRILLIANCE

feel light
touch brilliance
the body is no longer
a prison

nature and perception
all religions
interpretations

feel light
touch brilliance
the body is no longer
a prison


THESE REFLECTIONS

rivers reverse
mountains 
       to no end
these reflections
deep in the drink of this race
thru the crazy think tank
                 
             her sound waves
from the walls
of confined space

she’s standing by the rails
the train lights
             disappear but
memory is a stone on water
skips forever
ripples endless

rivers reverse
mountains 
       to no end
these reflections


SPUN

she has a geometric investment in the dawn
this internal hum
the circle she draws in mid air
and sets spinning
a microcosm that totals the sum
a world that's soon to become

a slab of clay melting on a pottery wheel
upward      into something
this vessel expanding at hand
her home from a shore
a sea that is born
from a rimless horizon

somewhere deep in the shade
of an unnamed tree
                              the balcony
an evident breeze only to these words
and leaves to the pages of legendary trains
thru asia
from between the railing the water
looks in
the spun sound of the surf
suspends from a thread






HAROLD JANZEN: "I have been writing seriously for the past twenty-some years, initially influenced by the music and lyrics of Bob Dylan and the Beatles, especially John Lennon. Later I discovered the Beat Generation, concentrating on Jack Kerouac and Gary Snyder. The poetry and writing of Octavio Paz, Paul Bowles and Malcolm Lowery are also a constant source of inspiration. My poetry has been published: in the hard copy Manitoba periodicals Prairie Fire, the Gopher and Paper Rainbows; in Pieces Of A Jigsaw Puzzle, a multi-cultural anthology; and on-line poetry websites including Recursive Angel, Olympus, Ygdrasil, Snakeskin and Poetry Cafe. Two self-published chap books are also available: The Cat Sleeps In My Head and Ultravisions, a collaboration with artist Marcel Debreuil."
E-mail address: hjanzen@mb.sympatico.ca.



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