The Restless Souls are Least Equipped

Would that we could sometimes borrow 
tepid hearts of lovers left
to face the ashes wrought by sorrow
chasing those with hearts bereft

the ones we sought when fires blazed
who drew us madly ever forward
thought naught of burning homes now razed
passion scalds its own reward

The gentle comfort we now seek
belonged to those left long behind
mortified we dare not speak
of futures of a darker kind

desire is a lunar tide
only by despair eclipsed
drowning we alone abide
the restless souls are least equipped

Tanja Stark

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Australian artist Tanja Stark explores the themes of Suburban Gothic and the Sublime Divine through mixed media and photography, installation, painting and sculpture. Creating work through clay, paperbark, copper and wood, her iconic imagery takes archetypal forms both familiar and unique often centred around electric stove spiral elements and organic vessels. Born in Mackay, now working from a bush studio outside of Brisbane, she is interested in the relationship between personal and collective trauma, healing and creative expression, with an emphasis on spiritual and psychological ideas in contemporary society. She has exhibited and presented across Australia and overseas, together with professional experience in therapeutic counselling and research. She has a B.S.W from University of Queensland and published academic pieces on arts, mental health, trauma Bowie and Jungian themes with Routledge and Bloomsbury Academic Press.

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