MUD
Robert William Service (1874-1958)
Mud is Beauty in the making,
Mud is melody awaking;
Laughter, leafy whisperings,
Butterflies with rainbow wings;
Baby babble, lover's sighs,
Bobolink in lucent skies;
Ardours of heroic blood
All stem back to Matrix Mud.
Mud is mankind in the moulding,
Heaven's mystery unfolding;
Miracles of mighty men,
Raphael's brush and Shakespeare’s pen;
Sculpture, music, all we owe
Mozart, Michael Angelo;
Wonder, worship, dreaming spire,
Issue out of primal mire.
In the raw, red womb of Time
Man evolved from cosmic slime;
And our thaumaturgic day
Had its source in ooze and clay . . .
But I have not power to see
Such stupendous alchemy:
And in star-bright lily bud
Lo! I worship Mother Mud.
POEMS
Classic Poetry Series, Poem Hunter, 2016, pp.456
Kevin LeDuc Condemned Home
Pastures Neighborhood, Albany, Albany County, New York
from the Ballyshannon’s Rustland (2021–2024) – Rust Alchemy Portfolio
Pigment print on Hahnemühle Baryta
Artist’s proof + edition of 5 (portfolio of 40 images)
30 × 45 inches