Because Sometimes Magic Comes in the Simplest of Things
By Scott Vanya
()
About this ebook
Because Sometimes Magic Comes in the Simplest of Things-A Little Bit of Anti-Logical Thinking in a Prose Poem Collection
I have included in this work: all those prose poems I have written since 1986 and a few other things, that fall outside the realms of either prose or poetry, hence the second title.
To me, Poetic Prose is that which "feels" poetic, that is has the Ring of Truth, but does not set aside it's foundation in The Real. Many times, I have pondered the bedrock of poetry and most of the time found it to be: That Which Sounds TRUE. Prose on the other hand, like fable, myth, and legend, while based on Truth, calls us to believe that a world exists outside our own, though none the less "real".
What these pieces do, many of them philosophical/metaphysical musings, is say: Here is a Reality, x, y, z, and Yes, it is True, but it is ALSO Real. Sometimes, the two of those do Meet in the middle, but can only be called to, like a best friend, you have not seen in a long time.
I hope you enjoy them, and they empower you to set aside ANY and ALL concepts you have about what "Form" means and just right like you hear it.
Peace.
Scott Vanya
I've been writing for a very long time, what seems like my whole life, taking it seriously from the time I was about 11. Now, at 46, I think I may be starting to get the hang of it: Say what you feel, as passionately as you can, but always with an ear turned to those who are listening.Most of my more serious work is done at live performances, which i do totally extemporaneously, channeling the mood of the room as my fingers play on the guitar. You can see some of that if you go to "my" website. (Open Mics Austin is a platform I created to showcase the Spoken Word scene here in Austin, TX. Only a small role in which i play.)As far as I can tell what makes good writing is LOVE. Love ,plainly simply, and with no strings attached.I put these words/books before you, not so much because I want something back from it, because I think and feel like I feel my bones and my soul, if you were to see the world, experience it like it do, for even a brief moment, you would walk away from that happier, more alive, compassionate and in tune with all those around you.Peace, good will, and harmony. Let those be your guiding light.Agape forever,Scott VanyaPublication Credits:Stepping Stones Magazine, The Main Street Rag, www.carcinogenicpoetry.com, Texas Art Initiative, Phoenix New Life Poetry, Walt’s Corner, Manna, Perigee, Chicago Literary Review, Mobius, Cosmic Trend, Pitchfork, Romantics Quarterly, Artisan, Pegasus, The Neovictorian, Red Owl, The Story Teller, The Blind Man's Rainbow, Atlantic Pacific Press
Read more from Scott Vanya
Setting My Spirit Free Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsThe Book of Flowers, Birds, and Kisses Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsConduits of the Sublime Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsMy Body is a Forest-Cypress/Right Arm Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsConception of a Child Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsRevelation Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsRegret's Demise Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsKeyhole Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsThe OSMOSIS Poems: writings from within and out of The Dream - Part 2 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsThe OSMOSIS Poems: writings from within and out of The Dream - Part 1 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsFree for an Unlimited Time Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsMy Body is a Forest-Willow/Left Leg Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsMy Body is a Forest-Pecan/Head Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsIn a Gift From Adam and Finding My Way Out of a Mental Breakdown Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsOnce Upon This Time Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsMight As Well Fly Away Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsCarryAway Seeds Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsMy Body is a Forest-Ash/Right Leg Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsEagle's Wings Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsToo Much, Not Enough Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsMy Body is a Forest-Oak/Torso Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsThe OSMOSIS Poems: writings from within and out of The Dream - Part 4 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsGetting Back to My Desk or After a Brief Hiatus Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsThe OSMOSIS Poems: writings from within and out of The Dream - Part 3 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsMy Body is a Forest-Elm/Left Arm Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsPlay! Play! Play! And Play Some More!-A Children Story Collection Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsCuz Somewhere Along The Line I Forgot My Self Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratings
Related to Because Sometimes Magic Comes in the Simplest of Things
Related ebooks
The World i Live in: My Personal Memoirs Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsThe World I Live In Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Fallen Kingdom Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Awaken Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsLady Churchill's Rosebud Wristlet No. 33 Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The World I Live In and Optimism: A Collection of Essays Rating: 3 out of 5 stars3/5The Evolution of Robins: A Selection of Poems Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsThe Land of Magical Thinking: A Fable Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsBetween Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsBad Cree Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Some Animal Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5The World I Live In and Optimism Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsImmortalized in Ink Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsLifespan Of A Heart: One Poets Perspective: Mental...Physical...Emotional Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsInto the Orange Grove: A Collection of Poetry Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsMusings Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsAmores, poems Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsI am Morte Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsRecovery Manual Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsSome Beheadings Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Relationships Painted In Red: A Lesbian Heartbreak Poetry Book Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsDemon Lies: The Nora Kane Series, #1 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsFollowing Hope Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsNameless Among the Known Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsTales for the Free Mind and Open Heart Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsAngel Stories - Short Story Collection Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsSaffron Dreams Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Infinite Sacrifice (Infinite Series, Book 1) Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Bitter Pills Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsLike Rain Against My Window Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratings
Literary Fiction For You
East of Eden Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Little Birds: Erotica Rating: 3 out of 5 stars3/5The Tattooist of Auschwitz: A Novel Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Handmaid's Tale Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Flowers for Algernon Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Demon Copperhead: A Pulitzer Prize Winner Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Sympathizer: A Novel (Pulitzer Prize for Fiction) Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Pride and Prejudice: Bestsellers and famous Books Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5A Confederacy of Dunces Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5I Who Have Never Known Men Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Silmarillion Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Covenant of Water (Oprah's Book Club) Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5All the Ugly and Wonderful Things: A Novel Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The 7 1/2 Deaths of Evelyn Hardcastle Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Life of Pi: A Novel Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Tender Is the Flesh Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Old Man and the Sea: The Hemingway Library Edition Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Queen's Gambit Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Babel: Or the Necessity of Violence: An Arcane History of the Oxford Translators' Revolution Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Only Woman in the Room: A Novel Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Annihilation: A Novel Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Lost Flowers of Alice Hart Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Piranesi Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5My Grandmother Asked Me to Tell You She's Sorry: A Novel Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5A Man Called Ove: A Novel Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Lady Tan's Circle of Women: A Novel Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Till We Have Faces: A Myth Retold Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Cloud Cuckoo Land: A Novel Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Salvage the Bones: A Novel Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Poisonwood Bible: A Novel Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5
Reviews for Because Sometimes Magic Comes in the Simplest of Things
0 ratings0 reviews
Book preview
Because Sometimes Magic Comes in the Simplest of Things - Scott Vanya
Because Sometimes Magic Comes in the Simplest of Things
A Little Bit of Anti-Logical Thinking in a Prose Poem Collection
Scott Vanya
Copyright Scott Vanya 2016
Published at Smashwords
TABLE OF CONTENTS
Tao-The Way of Life and DeathThe Haikuist is FlabbergastedHis Eyes were BlueAt the whim of ClarityI Sit Beneath a Treemy blood is red;my pupils are blackSightThe Pure Truthnot without a little evil is patienceThis wound will never mendHave you ever wonderedGreater than 1; =1; less than 1DiamondBlank PageNot a thing to RightIf I had a sayAfter a long abscenceI began with an urge . . .Axiom and CorralaryMaybe I'll Write to MyselfThe Ventriloquist and his DaughterSo with silence I tell youWhen PictogramsThe PassageParadiso Ad Incarnatae
Tao-The Way of Life and Death
'Lion, I hold no grudge against you, even as your face is buried in my gut, your face rips out my intestines, and my eyes flicker into fading grays, your teeth rippling in the red of my blood and an august sunlight."
'Zebra, I thank you, as I feel your warm flesh and muscle slide down my throat in each ravenous mouthful. Your caked and matted blood my lovers and children, all of my pride, will lick from my golden mane later.'
'Lion, spare my children, though I know you can not, or to the hyenas they will fall in weakness of youth or decrepitude. The blood will spill from them and their eyes will shut to for good from teeth such as yours or a slower though equally malignant death.
'Zebra, your flesh fills me as I empty you and I paw at your sides claws extended to dig deeper in toward the sweeter parts, never satisified. I'll hobble away, engorged, belly full, and be forced to sleep all of this off.'
It was meant to be this way,
the Zebra says to the Lion as he sets off.
Previous:Next
The Haikuist is Flabbergasted
I, that is the persona I here in adopt, has been reading up on his religion and peace. Those are hard words to write with the wind and occasional drop of rain chilling me. I have little else to say.
They who forgive me a moment's recourse know I can hear nothing but the sound of time passing. The part of
the clock forgotten, left out of the instructions, would have made even the swiftest river stop. Yes, writing is the solace this man keeps. Though he has been worn to a soft veneer his lips gently mumble promises heard from the woman soft and warm lying in their bed.
When I awoke that is this light young and new reached forth from its cave and touched the barren wastes of the valley, cliff-face in front, I did not expect the slow stride of the Haikuist would catch up with me.
The only line Man knows is the vein which blood pours through. Eving about the body, one direction forward, the heartbeat slows, the other side approached.
Flame-singed page of Dharma only a fool would pull from the fire.
Even cartoon faces seemed alive and believable when my eyes stared up into a reflection of the world.
I am old and with only a few breaths left. The Haikuist encapsulating the universe is unable to continue holding his pen. Then he dies.
Previous:Next
His Eyes were Blue
One would have thought him a child were it not for the grey about his neck.