Becoming the Ice Queen
January 12, 2010 by catvibe

orchidangel

Orchid Angel from Light Paintings Series. by Cat Vibert.  (Not yet available for purchase).  Light paintings are distorted photographs of objects shot using a strong but natural light source such as fire or candle, and then using the palette available from the image to paint out the images I see in the distortions.

Becoming the Ice Queen

She watches,

Shawl wrapped on cold shoulders,

Eves that once carried life

Remains of a nest

From some warmer season

Reminding her of days

Of freedom and wings

Of unabashed laughter

And holy connections

All gone now,

Hidden in the other realm

Banished, as pasts are,

From anything but thought.



 

She watches,

Stalactites drip, lengthen, curl

Daggers forming,

She plays with her breath

Exhaling warmth onto ice thoughts

As they slowly drip and freeze

A spiral Fibonacci perfection

The perfect cleaver

(For what? Thoughts?)

The temperature drops

Like fading laughter.



 

She watches,

Breathing,

Arms open

As if in some ritual

(Embrace the pain

Embrace the pain

Embrace the pain)

Her thoughts,

Fibonacci thoughts

Dripping down in spirals of ice.



 

She watches,

Heaving,

As a dagger breaks off

From the eves of past hope

Impaling her chest

Straight through her heart

The ice blade freezing rivers.

Once blood tsunamis

Pumped from the gates,

Now this heart,

This broken heart of ice

Breaks into pieces

And falls away.



 

She watches,

She breaks,

She steps on all that is holy,

No longer does she bleed.


©2010 Catherine Vibert ( PS. No, I have no intention of becoming the ice queen, thank you!  :-) I’m just really cold right now so it felt appropriate.)

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The Girl in the Window
December 27, 2009 by catvibe
girlinwindow

Girl in the Window, by Cat Vibert

From ‘Light Paintings’ series, (Coming to the Art Store in January)

 

*****

You pass, looking up at the window,
as you usually do,
noticing her eyes
ev
every
e
v
e
r
y
where.
Today,
she sees you
looking at her
looking at her eyes
her eyes
which are swords
swords that pierce
swords piercing through your encasement
stabbing at your heart.
Her eyes
her
green
piercing
eyes
haunt
you
and you see her
you see her everywhere
ev
every
e
v
e
r
y
where in your mind
you bring her orchids
orchids that never die
color that goes on forever
forever
for
e
v
e
r
In your mind
you rescue her
from her dingy apartment
under the L train
putting her in a penthouse
looking over the lake
where you can see her green eyes
her piercing
piercing
green
eyes
every time
ev
every
e
v
e
r
y
time
you wish.

You beckon,
she  appears
and she loves you
and she wants you
and no other
for she is yours
all yours
and you touch her
and you need her
and you enter her
again
and
again
while you stare
stare into those eyes
those piercing green eyes
green
eyes
that will not quiet

will

not

quiet

in your mind
her eyes live
every
where
piercing
every
time
green
eyes
looking
at
you

you will make them
your eyes
and you will hide her away
the girl in the window
so no one else is pierced
by her eyes
only meant for you
who would keep her
locked away
if you could
forever
forever
for
e
v
e
r
a
n
d
e
v
e
r
©2009 Catherine Vibert
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