{"id":4069,"date":"2020-03-24T09:40:07","date_gmt":"2020-03-24T16:40:07","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/alteritas.net\/pastis\/?p=4069"},"modified":"2026-01-23T16:44:07","modified_gmt":"2026-01-24T00:44:07","slug":"iris","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/alteritas.net\/pastis\/iris\/","title":{"rendered":"At the End of Every Storm"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style=\"color: #000000; font-size: 1rem;\">At the end of every storm we\u2019ve grown used<br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"color: #000000;\"><span style=\"line-height: 1.5;\">to we feel exposed. There is too much light.<br \/>\nGone the swaths of cloud wind tore like<br \/>\nclotted bandages from the tarnished tin sky.<br \/>\nWe hear blood reverberating in our ears,<br \/>\nwonder whether others divine our thought\u2019s<br \/>\ntempest. Aren\u2019t our minds crossed with roiling<br \/>\nsquall the better to conceal the tack of our bark?<br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"line-height: 1.5;\">Something is over. That is enough.<br \/>\n<\/span><\/span><span style=\"color: #000000;\">Yet wouldn\u2019t we rather it not? We\u2019re so<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000;\"> naked when calm. When spasms abate,<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000;\"> we\u2019re alone, seeking out pangs like old friends<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000;\"> who suddenly are gone. Through a bright cleft<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000;\"> in the clouds sunbeams rain down upon us.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">*<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000080;\"><em>An uncharacteristic spate of early spring storms spurred me to feature this poem, one of a series of sonnets and near sonnets under the title of &#8220;Noumena&#8221;, which roughly translates from the Greek\u00a0<\/em><a style=\"color: #000080;\" href=\"https:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Noumenon\">noumena<\/a> <em>(<\/em><span lang=\"grc\" title=\"Ancient Greek language text\">\u03bd\u03bf\u03bf\u03cd\u03bc\u03b5\u03bd\u03b1<\/span><em>) as things thought, as opposed to phenomena, \u00a0perceptible things. <\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000080;\"><em>My <\/em>Noumena<em> are admittedly abstruse, difficult poems which point toward what sometimes appear to be forms behind words themselves, much like the poetry of some French <\/em><a style=\"color: #000080;\" href=\"https:\/\/www.britannica.com\/art\/Symbolism-literary-and-artistic-movement\">symbolistes<\/a><em>\u00a0did.<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000080;\"><em>But there are hidden psychological forces which call such and such a poem to mind, including those we have written ourselves. <\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000080;\"><em>In &#8220;<\/em><a style=\"color: #000080;\" href=\"https:\/\/alteritas.net\/pastis\/inventory\/the-skin-of-things\/\">Chaparral Sunset<\/a><em>&#8221; I was surprised to find that I had been writing about my own death. <\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000080;\"><em>&#8220;Iris&#8221; is on the other hand a poem evoking the light following a storm, simply put: hope. <\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000080;\"><em>By the time I posted this, it had become impossible for me to read this it as other than a response to the covid pandemic.\u00a0<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<!-- AddThis Advanced Settings generic via filter on the_content --><!-- AddThis Share Buttons generic via filter on the_content -->","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>At the end of every storm we\u2019ve grown used to we feel exposed. There is too much light. Gone the swaths of cloud wind tore like clotted bandages from the tarnished tin sky. We hear blood reverberating in our ears, wonder whether others divine our thought\u2019s tempest. 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