David Jackson

Where is the hairbrush
where are the keys
where is my heart
my soul
my yearning for a soul
Where is the hairbrush
keeper of lost hairs
clinging to the bristles
with my dna
the proof that I was here
now
in this moment
with only you to read me
meandering on about my hairbrush
meandering on about life
as an observer
an imperfect camera.
The tree falls in the forest
without a sound
The hairbrush does not exist now
It will exist for a moment
when I find it.
It is in the other room
which doesn’t exist now
but will spring to life
when I enter
looking for the
hairbrush.

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Art by Carter Jackson.
Carter Jackson is a young emerging artist from Clarksville, Tennessee. This abstract piece is his first offering to Artvilla. It shows remarkable use of color and expression. The use of complimentary colors is both correct and natural. Abstract pieces are hard to name because the meaning is up to the observer. Abstract artists display the emotion of the moment.

The Edge of Love

Don’t fall
off the
Edge of Love

Take the Money
Take the Time
Take the Piss

Don’t Fall
off the
Edge of Love

No Sleep or
Bad Sleep
Chaotic Thought

Don’t Fall
off the
Edge of Love

Organize
Fraternize
Real-ize

Flow
From
The Centre

Enveloped
in
Love

You won’t

Fall off
The Edge
of Love

c Jools Elphick (2016)

Music by D M Jackson

Hope is not a plan
said the boss man.
The team is doing it all
and you have the ball.

Do you know
or do you think you know?
Let’s not ride the fence.
We called this morning meeting
about your confidence.

It is our objective
of performance management
To scientifically measure
your performance percent

Our tape is new
We’ll roll it true
We’ll find out for them
what a team player,
you’ve been.

Oh didly don’t
and diddly do
I’ll fill your coffee
spoons for you
but what will come
I’m sure is true
is a bitter, bitter,
a bitter brew

Up against the wall mf
spread your legs
come from nowhere into
this
this fleeting time space which
also exists in
a trillion trillion
other places
can I be any smaller?
I am a quark,
a tiny particle
surrounded by
nothing
I am energy surrounded by energy which is
nothing
Up against the wall mf
it is not there
either

………….dmj…….6.30.19….year 21 of Artvilla