A poetic reading of Matt Brickerton's photographs by Lloyd Godman

 

the universe here is complete

Strange, such a sharp
detailed resolution offers
no reference to level
the eye is drawn to the line
a string that assures a horizon
and ends where it began

 

the universe here is complete
there is  no up -  no  down
only an eternal circle
an inwards spiral

Tall buildings
steel and glass constructions surround each other
lean inward  in support
like a key brick to a larger puzzle
to a rotating convex microcosm of hope