305.310.4256
all works ©davidzalben2016
305.310.4256
all works ©davidzalben2016
“Suspended” 40 x 40 x 40
“C’est La Vie”
large version-54 feet
To Break
with a kiss
the neutrality
a lovely casualty
and to cherish
a change
like the rain
as a reminder
for a lover
as a clover
and how sublime
like a wind chime
to be in a trance
like a romance
and to burn
a few words
and feel
a few pints
of perfection
no rejection
and to know
something is true
and not care
like a man
with fate
in his hand
trying not to cry
or tell a lie
and feeling blood
runs its course
like a horse
in the wild
and where to find an escape
of fear
or leave behind
a fantasy
perhaps part reality
knowing the blouse
is not for you
as a gesture
makes you blue
and seeking comfort
with a vice
like an open book
or a poem
written on the wall
for all to see
C’est La Vie
AMC:
to ask
like a woman
of dreaming large
for ending hunger
or just to linger
to bow
and not
circle about
like a child
with a pout
to embrace
a tender word
or swell
like a tear
without fear
to grow
like an idea
as in a romance
or to dwell
as in a well
to live
for kindness
or able to rile
as in a trend
yet able to mend
tears for hello
tears for goodbye
tears for sorrow
tears for happiness
tears for fear
tears for anger
tears for death
tears for birth
tears for me
tears for you
to hold tight
to get close
to paint a flower
to be blessed
without hearing yes
to accept less
for something clean
as to be open
for a feeling
without misgiving
to feel the strain
and a little pain
or acting brave
as a dog in heat
for a good seat
to float on a scheme
as dust on a breeze
as in a dream
of letting it flow
and letting it grow
a pulse inside feeling warm accepting fate perhaps part fool
where it resides as a swarm without hate indifferent to rule
as a stream of letting it go as a flower in bloom roaming as a dove
as a dream without a foe as a full moon only for love
305.310.4256 or davezz@mac.com
“Papaya”
“Hong Kong” A single line of unbroken wire
“Duck Sauce”
when an absence
makes a funk
waiting to release the junk
ready to leave it behind
but for a smell
that creeps
into the conscious
making it mad
also glad
like a groan
mingling in a cold
mangled sheet
until the scent
turns to sweat
or when something
is better than nothing
like a faulty toaster
but perceptions do wonder
and wander
on expressive eyes
that cut
to the chase
with no exit in sight
but for insanity
or a broken spell
what the hell
gotta sleep
if it could be done
like an easy run
and if an alarm
could chime
as a dangling circle
of diamonds
and if a note
could harm
like a two faced charm
make something new
could be blue
like a lovely bride
taking it in stride
with no place to hide
as a shadow
of something troubled
but not to ruffle
more like a truffle
and taking it slow
as a sword swallower
or a sick day
for a chance to shout
peace out.
“Peace-out”
studio version
like a cell
or a decease
permeates
and isolates
leaving a frown
like an odd brown
desperate for a release
with a good piece
but getting caught
by what is not
yet feeling right
except for a gnat
that is like a pebble
or a yellow rebel
recalling it all
of scent
of inspiration
of fun
and the undone
yet feeling right
as an act one
breezing through
of digestion
of reconciliation
like a hair
with a silver lining
that sticks like glue
to know what is true
“Truth in Time”
studio version
“Bubblelicious”
23 x 61 inches
so many ways
Her transparent wings
faithful to will
and perfection
poise like an angel
and in a sudden chance
like spilled blood
to give rise
without lies
like that of a voice
that dwells with the tide
and in the swell
a blue surrendered
of death
of pain
of love and lust
floating on a whim
without the sin
as a final word
cast in the stars
Work at SCOPE/NY
“For V”
Like a blue bird
From out of space
That swells the heart
As in bitter tea
Or hope
That sways
Like dreads
On a beat
Even in retreat
And when a laugh
returns to calm
Like a feather
In a hand
An ageless drug penetrates
Into a forest
of the conscious
into....................
Below an Installation at the Lord Balfour:
Global Warming and a Poem
“Dream Catcher”
to be inside
a woman’s dream
it must be said
is a devotion
an emotion
to be written
like to be born
for a chance to live
in a secret state
where one
can mate
without to wait
or hate.
16 Gauge - approx 4.5 feet
“Whiskey at the abbey”
and when time
runs short
like a chest that breaths
like fall leaves
and to be held in arm
that can not harm
as the voice from one
like a rising sun
and to take a ride
deep inside
that comes like lust
with rings of trust
and to spare an ear
for a chance to bare
like a perfect muse
that lights a fuse
so in the deep end
where it can upend
a love does grow
like a willow
so try to contort
an upset heart
and fake smiles
that shocks
like a badass band
yet the charms
that conquer
are not of mere wonder
but of thunder
so the wane
is not in vain
like a memorial
reminding of hurt
or a lovely skirt.
“A Cog in the Female Industrial Complex”
59” tall
“ For Sun-Say ”
what wrought such lightness
could it be equality
that made the way
through space
or perhaps a fluke
like a seed
yet to be sown
for the way is real
like that of a delectable meal
and a splendid derrière to feel
but the sun
knows to say
as a sensei
there is a gate
that is an easy fit
for it is but wit
and a comfortable spirit
where one can lord
over a fragile thought
like that of a new born
and the forlorn.
Keep Smiling
40” wide
&
Globe
35” x 35” x 8”
“For KGR”
of lips and blood
of atoms and cells
of ills and wills
of pink then red
hard as stale bread
and with a brush of skin
which creates thy kin
and something fond
that has cum to bond
like games of charades
and victorious parades
or as a written word
forever read
as time well spent
for a female hemp
that gives a voice
to those who dwell
and shows the way
never to betray
Q with Love
C’est La V
“Death, Taxes and Fire Extinguishers”
Jadé Came To Stay
My Reading List
The Girl With The Octopus Tattoo,
with an Alexander Calder :)
Miami Beach
“Human - Nature”
6 feet tall
It was her unexpected vision, intelligence and her kindness that captured my heart...
Absolutely Carvalho
“GoldiLocks”
5.8 Ft tall
I love to be around strong women (bat-shit crazy).
“Captain Q”
Any day can be full of love
Or full of hate
It can be full of tragedy
Or full of happiness
And you know
It can be full of shit
And you tire of the flesh and bone?
Well, you're not alone
Ask not why
Just Try
To hold a scent in the breeze
Maybe it will begin
To seep into the soul
Like a splendid shower
Like a yellow flower
“Goldilocks”
High
No electric
Thunderstorms
Good music
Beverages
What's missing?
I'll just count my blessings
wtf it's just so dark
And romantic
And it's so clear my dear
It's all so futile to be in denial
So I'll be up late
into the wee hours
But Not to fall on my knees
I've got my righteous smile
That will last at least for a while
And if I go
Don't expect a parade
Just ashes
That flutter into space
Without a trace
But for an aura
That will flicker on a moonless night
So make a wish
And You'll not starve
And you'll not want
And when you daydream
Or scheme
You will always know
To let it flow.
Keep Dreaming
7 feet
Cheers to Tears
“Dragon-Fly”
7.5 Ft tall
The dragonfly, in almost every part of the world symbolizes change and change in the perspective of self realization; and the kind of change that has its source in mental and emotional maturity and the understanding of the deeper meaning of life.
“FlowerChild”
LittleMissSunshine
With my own Freehand Embroidery