EPISTEMOLOGIES OF PLACE - Brian Turner
There's a side to beauty
that is sadness enduring.
There's a belief in beauty
that's peculiarly universal
while unique in itself
to this punter, or that.
It's more the idea
than the actuality
of this place, not who
had the idea for it
that becomes a reality
previously unimaginable.
First there's the perception,
then the journey towards
understanding that comes,
you're told, with empathy;
and, finally, it's the where
you know that refines
the who you are. It's then,
you could say, landscape's
indifference in itself
mirrors our impermanence,
has no awareness of the dramas
which, paradoxically, heighten
and enhance the sense of the
numinous in nuance and hue.
In other words, you choose
what it is that makes for piety
and pleasure, and obligation,
and how you measure such,
and what is meant by home,
and why, or whether
you believe, before
your time's up, that
this big, unloved, untidy
unwalled room is it.
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