A Surrealist Romantic Conception
Part
1
Approaching midnight, there are
the seeking tentacles of the vine root
peering at the moon. A man steps
over the root’s groping fingers to fix
his gaze upon that moon, while grave-
yard statues turn their heads to view
him, as he does the moon.
Soon, his lover arrives, carrying an
18-inch-long oak log in her arms wrapped
in a light violet, velvet cloth, close to
her breast. Solemnly, she tells him to
“beware the woman in green gloves
followed by the top-hatted trumpet-
player.” Startled, he notices the appear-
ance of green gloves on her cradling
hands, as she lovingly hands the
blanketed log over to him. She con-
tinues… “His ‘horny’ call will be the
affirmation of our new life within.”
Facing him, -her back toward the
large oak tree, she tosses 3 white dice
over her right shoulder whispering 3
times… “Chance is the great tool of
the Wise Goddess.” Passionately he
grabs her (tossing the log), kisses her
and proclaims to the bright moon, “I
will father this seed, and vow to stop
reading newspapers !”