Joanna Gilman Hyde

"Good Morning, World!"

Tag: existence

I HAVE CONQUERED GOD

The Hawk Dining Room 2:54pm

Nietzsche declared God Dead

but Joanna Hyde

has swept him aside

MORNING SILVER 2

The Hawk Dining Room 9:45am

I caught The Gleam

through My Dining Room

off The Silver Candelabra

The Snow is melting

& The Sun shines

diagonal rays downward

upon The Silver

Pool of Ocean

SENSIBILITY

The Hawk Corner Room 7:10pm

Listen to Your Heart

beating —

what is it telling You?

Trust Your Eyes

Your Vision

how is It guiding You?

Feel your Feelings —

They are What

You are made of —

They are Your Mind

NEW YEAR’S BATH

The Hawk Window Seat 1:41pm

I see My Silver Toes

all ten of Them

poking out of the fading

bubble bath

I wallow here

in My Greatness — yes

I am utterly self-absorbed

yet wish only the best

for women in tubs

everywhere

BLINK

The Hawk Window Seat 8:40am

The Cape Light

flanked by 2 scraggly spruce

stands out white

against a dark

& snow-filled sky

She alerts Me

to My Happiness

to My Security

to My Understanding

that no matter what

happens

I will be set

FATHER, SON & HOLY GHOST

The Hawk Kitchen 7:32pm

The Three Most Commonly Used

Curse Words In North America

are

Fuck, Shit & Jesus Christ

& There Are At Least 3 Very Good Reasons

behind each one

L is for LOVE

The Hawk Basement NOON

I stood in the laundry room

contemplating a change

of rowing gear —

looking down at My Flimsy Shorts

I saw a tiny star

like the ones from My Visual Field Test

drop

into

My Field of Vision

&

so

I wear

a tee-shirt from Eliza

which says

“GOLD is GOD”

spelled

with

an

“L”

 

VISUAL FIELD TEST

The Hawk Kitchen 10:15am

I stood like Lolita

in one gym sock

at the head of the stairs

while WHB informed Me

the eye doctor

found nothing wrong

& that I just have to live

with seeing My Aura

which is My Halo

The Sun Emerges

The Hawk Corner Room 8:15am

I see a vertical

Ray Of Hope

defusing now at the top

of bulbous clouds

and emanating downward

into pink diagonals

at The Edge

of My Silver  Ocean

NEW LIGHT

The Hawk Outpost 8:06am

A New Day is upon Us

and A New Year

bespoken by the clouds

rippling above a line

of peach

telling Us We’re in

The Clear