The Flaneur walks for miles in sandals,
having refused to enter the perplex
of public transportation re-routed by some smug footrace,
of public transportation re-routed by some smug footrace,
to reach symphonic moments in a church North of the Estuary
1.
Lakeside
A lovely day for walking neither hot nor cold,
The charming desuetude of the old urban center
A twenty foot fanlight from yesteryear
Immense clouds stacked over Lake Merritt
View from courthouse plaza
This indigo flower sends me
The color here approaches what the eye sees
In direct sunlight photos come out thus
Lovely but somewhat washed-out color
This is what I'm talking about... kind of,
The largest planting of this flowering shrub I've seen
The roadway was half closed and as I walked here
An absurd solitary pooped-out runner came by
Accompanied by her own police car crawling behind
As she cleared an incline I called, "You got it, baby"
She seemed to weaken, slowed to a walk
Eucalyptus de-contextualized by its own shade
A beautiful girl in a sexy swim suit
Was having her photo taken by a small crew,
Afterward she changed in a little nylon booth
Concealment making her even more charming,
Dreams are made of this
A journey of a thousand steps
Made fascinating by the abundant sky
Scottish Rites Temple
Another colossal artifact of secular quasi-religion
Appropriate for this Sunday in Lent,
A Jerusalem pine,
Saint Paul's must be just around the bend
2.
Saint Paul's Episcopal Church
They made him look very Jewish,
Paul was a demagogue at the stoning of Stephen,
Both are Baptismal names of mine,
I had an ass-kick Damascus experience myself,
Mary Fabilli said I was a martyr, seriously
High windows,
The Prometheus orchestra tunes up
The second piece is the heart of the concert for me
An Adagio by Mahler
The conductor describes it as spiritual,
As evocative of thoughts of one's past
One was able to feel elevated to the level of rapture,
A strange final dissonant note not withstanding,
Some prescience of the difficult listening to come
Lamb of God
You take away the sins of the World
Grant us Peace
The concert resumed with
Manuel de Falla's "Three-Cornered Hat"
Balletic dance themes, the uplift of Spring
Blessing all who come into His house,
Whether they know it or not
Whether they know it or not
To everything there is a season,
And straight is the gate
To the great outdoors
Time for me to climb back into the boat
With the good Saint Timothy
The clouds over the Estuary had altered themselves
A higher strata prevails, a cooler front came in,
Seagulls circle at various altitudes,
Somehow connected in a vast mobile
22 March 2015
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