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Daily Archives: October 18, 2014
Searching for Answers in Brazil
the sound of waves matches wind the sound of seal reminds me of eagles collided how does the blind man know where he is? how does he smell when the cupcakes are done? i feel like a walk today i … Continue reading
The Prince Says I Write It All In Moments
and he is correct as i only see in moments it was always difficult to write the ending there are so many possibilities but the sections of say five minutes now in that i can form a masterpiece am not … Continue reading
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Agape
Sweet Agape came; I standing on a rise, On my first new day of my 36th year, Visions from GOD, spirit of the Source, Without and within, no hell or heaven, The glass I held fell shattering to infinitudes Of … Continue reading
Speak
(for Reza Berati) Being born moon Unable to see shadow I stood at the gates Of opposites unaware Of what was to follow — Beginning I Beginning thought Beginning action Beginning love Beginning seed Beginning birth I am no name … Continue reading
Transformation
He has done it He is doing it If we don’t stop him He will do more of it He began with fuel increase Citizens are killed daily like chicken If we don’t stop him He will do more of … Continue reading
Haram
When I held her hand She said, “Haram! Don’t touch” When I held her shoulder She shrugged and screamed, “Haram!” When I held her feet She knocked my head and ran away But in the night after the rain She … Continue reading
The Optical Symphony
I heard the light in all its jubilance: The tunes, like recuerdos of a passing feast, The notes, that lingered in the stairs Encrusted in uncouth undulation, Lay words deceived and afflicted. Rhapsodic moments crossed woods Left their ethereal motion … Continue reading
The Cage
It was the day that The bird flew away to a horizon Unknown, beyond reach Incapable of childish marriages and fluid births, Setting out a cry, distinct in its screech, the retaining tone It scratched the earth, until colourless blood … Continue reading