Monday, 2 August 2010

2010-08-02 gogyohka

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the soul
more expansive
than the universe
deeper
than any ocean

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dragon scales
shimmering
on sea surface
intense green and black
jewels of the sea

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pebbly beach
fishing boats hauled up
the nets drying
we
swam

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walking along the beach
she turned
she had no footprints
tiny grains of sand
filled in her tracks as she walked

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shells
lying
underwater
perfect
unicorn horns

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wild white world
surreal song
forms
floating
over water

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lying on the beach
with her golden curls
blue eyes and coral lips
a mermaid
figurehead

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her sea-green eyes
leading to
a secret place
deep inside
of herself

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two clouds
racing
'cross the sky
each
with three little dots behind

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standing in ruins
the old farmhouse
on the hill
all that remains is
that wee little house over the stream

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hoverfly
looks into
my eyes
into
the depths of my soul

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painting
away
sorrow
the
willow

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like
autumn
today
gold and brown leaves
skipping joyfully everywhere

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swirls
of autumn leaves
dancing
autumn
preceding summer

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rolling
undulating
moorland
sheep
sheltering

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low dark clouds
meet
moorland's misty horizon
uncertainty
no ending no beginning

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red
pillar
box
on a
dull cloudy day

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***
dark
brooding
moors
bleak
windswept

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soft
yellow cactus flowers
blooms
amongst
the spikes

***

sparrow's ballet
inner abandon
whirling
their
unreal moment

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the
willow
brushed away
the
clouds

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the stones
told
poems
of
all they'd seen

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red poppies
falling
out of heaven
shimmering
to earth

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her cloak of blue
blended her
into the skies
just a shimmer
to be seen

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leaning
against
the tree
he strums
his guitar

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the
raindrops
dancing
on
the table

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a
leaf
trembling
on
a tree

***

lichen covered
corner stone
still standing
the rest of the building
long gone

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the
sun
shone
sea green
faerie lands

***

flower
close up
vivid deep red petals
the last
open space

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raven
feathers
streaming
in
the wind

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the
leaves
spun
round and round
faces in the wind

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sun
shone
brightly
crystal rainbows
danced

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everywhere
dripping
wet
counting
drops of rain

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sunset's tresses
adorning
the evening sky
entrancing
sapphire stars

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twilight's scents
whispering
memories
in
the gentle breeze

***

nightingale
in gilded cage
sings sweetly all night long
a
clockwork toy

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secret breath
almost from him
circled the night
liquid velvet shadow
in the dark universe

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lingering
through
the night
those soft voices
secret stars

***

forgotten writing
belonging
to long ago dreams
sings without love
always dark

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the moon's
child
wondering
her desires
liquid silver

***

nightingale's
promises
singing
disquietly
evermore

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labyrinth
of trembling
dark secrets
murmuring
surprises

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deeper in the darkness
the thinker
imagines
veiled
surprises

***

disappearing
dreamer
weeping
her
thoughts

***

crystal
cathedrals
eternally shining
in
the stars

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veiled thoughts
falling
from the sky
darker
doubts

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moon's
ivory
painting
floating
in the water

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shimmering mirage
an
evaporating dream
there's
nothing substantial

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painting
of
night time sky
sea salt sprinkled
on liquid indigo blue

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weeping
dreamer
murmuring
secret
surprises

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tossing and turning all night
finally
I fall asleep
then
dog kicks me in the back...

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in the bedroom
the
charmed lamp
guiding
through dreams

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pearlescent
stars'
alchemy
mirroring
the deep ocean

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the
candles
that night
outshone
the day



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the
window
looked out
to
a starlit sky

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as
she
lay asleep
the words
floated through her head

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with wonder
on
her face
she
smiled softly

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saw a road sign today
leading to
a "Memory Fair"
could I have gone
and got a new memory?

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half way to somewhere
not here
yet not there
just
half way to somewhere

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dog kicks out
in
her sleep
ouch
my stomach

***

rich
deep purple
satin
luxurious
folds

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I
am
lost
in a
furrowed world

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shadows
of
the trees
their fingers dancing
on the walls

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her
first name
was right
not the later one
she was given

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his soul
could light the spaces
missing
in
my name

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theatre of death
breathed
empty life
splintered
fragments

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there is
no past
future or present
only
an eternal now

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count time
not
by seconds, minutes, hours
but
by experiencing moments

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my reflection
in the mirror
she stares back at me
then she turns
and walks away

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the story has already happened
past, present, and future
are all but one moment
spread
for eternity

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restless piano
playing
unfathomably
deep
fantasies

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the
wordless
mirror
reflecting
great depths

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her
insanity
reborn
bottomless
confusion

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celluloid
film pieces
cut out
white bits
in their place

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the clock
squeezing out
mythical time
through
its time frame

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a
secret
life
within
a secret life

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weave
imagination
our loom
for
writing

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her
grief
insubstantial
her thoughts
chimerical

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crackling
intense
fire
behind
chain link fencing

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perfect
half bowls
of burning flame
the temple
half lit

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at
the end of the corridor
a golden light
the piper
playing

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tidying table
I came across my car tax disc
oops
it should've been put in car
two weeks ago

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she
opened
the book
but
the pages were missing ...

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within
ourselves
the
vast
unknown

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transparent ship
near
yet far
no one notices
the watcher

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happiness
not dependent
on the prize
but wisely understanding
peace and contentment of now

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unkind
and
ungrateful words
soon
forgotten

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immense
secret
emptiness
bathed
solitude

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a
spider
walking
on
pointy toes

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walking along
labyrinth
corridors
somehow finding
a new compass point...

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walking
along the path
dandelion clock
towering
above me

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her
neighbour's
behaviour
bordered
on the psychotic

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it was bewitching hour
they awoke
played quarrelled and fought
the clock struck one
before they returned back

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she
opened
the door
looked straight into
his psychotic eyes

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her
necklace
hung heavy
of
broken promises

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the
stone figure
spoke up
then
was silent again

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only
when you know
the rules
can you break them
competently

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he walks
by your side
in grief and sorrow
the
companion

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gossamer gowns
the
fairy ball
the
flowers' enchantment

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the peacock
spread out and fluttered his tail feathers
then was still once more
faded tapestry
on the fire screen

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