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Wondering souls

In the darkness ofYesterday wonder the souls goneFlowers grow on the cliffs. January 23, 2021

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Pebbles

Small feet run over thePebbles scattered across the oceanCoast line draws the line. Between life and deathPebbles hold the names, the soulsSalty waters and dry lands. Tears on the cheeks gonePebbles scattered memories Small feet run the line. January 21, … Continue reading

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Simple thought

Keep it simple Keep it short My diary reminds me in vainWriting over the riverInk drips over the linesMy handwriting tells the truthMadness into the cavity of thoughtsSits silently except For my pen’s screeching on crisp paper Keep it simple … Continue reading

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Call unanswered – Haiku 3

It rings endlessly Patience has left last pose Echos dinner hear last. … November 30, 2020

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Call unanswered – Haiku 2

It rings endlessly Your call is unanswered Hear echos in my head. … November 30, 2020

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Call unanswered – Haiku 1

This is a part of a longer poem where I experiment with Japanese and old French forms. Still work in progress but this is one to share. … It rings endlessly A rose stands dry on the table Dinner served … Continue reading

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Life

Inspired by: https://hortusclosus.wordpress.com/2020/10/19/aphorism-85/ … Life is unconscious decisions Life is conscious emptiness Life is delusion of being Life is absent reality Life is fruitful by definitions Life is happy in suffering Thousands of thoughts Thousands of years Yet no one … Continue reading

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A Snowflake

A snowflake dances in the air Like a child running after its rabbit Wizzing between chairs in living room. … A snowflake drops and melts Like memories of childhood and Grows into a rose next spring. … Memories don’t die … Continue reading

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Summer, winter

Her name is Summer Always arguing for winter Even in the mist of blizzards A case of wishing for the opposite The unreachable. In winter she remembers Her name with nostalgia Always arguing for winter But it is here she … Continue reading

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Icon

A drawing on the wall A coloured floor An icon to believers A writing to historians A vandal’s nonsense A nuance of rebellion A stone holding all the memories Of grieving heart From the distant past brings Into present The … Continue reading

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