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Tuesday, May 29

the night





No 
matter
how blue,
or green,
our eyes.
.
No matter
how avid
or intense
their glow.
.
On windy nights
candles blow.



Image: Trade in time .. by 

Shaped a candle and posted it for d'verse!




Monday, May 28

Got Nowhere




I got you wrong
        And so did you
                  Guess
                       we just
        misunderstood…

I looked tired ‘cause I was
                 And you thought
                     I was tired of your adoration
                                         And I thought
I’d been deprived of your affection.

               And you thought I was a fool
     While I was thinking I was a fool

                                      But I knew
                   You still admired me
                 For the things I did
              and still do..

                  Went  to sleep
              Then woke up
   You were not there
      But I knew
            you’ d been around
                           somehow
                            somewhere
                            Between your lie
                    and my truth
               your truth 
                  and my lie...

You  didn’t say a word
           Neither did I
                      Could be...
           I got you wrong
              And so did you 
                               Could be...
                                  We just again
                                        misunderstood...

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IMAGE:  Weaving Lace Wings by Dorina Costras

Sunday, May 27

disguised





 




The secret of this world is

that
all things subsist
never die
they move away from our sight
and then return

Nothing dies
Humans seem to die
but they don’t
they are looking from behind the window
in great shape
only dressed in a new
strange disguise... 


Adapted from 
Helena Petrovna Blavatsky (1831-1891)
 texts on reincarnation



Image: Time (III), by Aimee Stewart


Saturday, May 19

So Near



 
It was about…
let me see...
a short period
with a beginning
    and an end
kind of...
a circle
 perfect was it
as it was here 
in what I call
 me
and I was 
all the time
there
mean here
... in myself.






Image: >   The Broken 1 by 



Tuesday, May 15

While observing


These pairs 
just  don’t match
yet, 
they hold hands
and show off.

A few too many 
gross bodies
 showing vital  
dissatisfaction.

This heat’s burning 
my  left arm
while I drive 
 home to safety.


Image: Smile While Observing by 

.Joining d'verse

..

Joining at d’verse because it’s Tuesday and because, honestly, I always expect some people to read. That’s so selfish on my part-I reckon- since I’ve been off blogging and  unable to catch up lately. Please, let me apologize for that, esp.  to those who (as I used to) find the time to come here, no matter what.
THANK you so much for being there.

Also, please, understand, I’ve been trying to comment on some of you- but having to write down my comments together with passwords, mails and/ or verification words... makes it all so much worse. Could you please get rid of that?

Anyway, thank you again!
D.


Tuesday, May 8

Moment or Momentum





Extreme enlightenment  
      frees the souls
     which visit the venue
       under no condition
            for long
.
To the creative
    a whole
to the ignorant
    a hole
.
Pending someone’s decision
     whose name is found
     near and on
          both poles
.
The daring
     call it forfeit
the timid
      a new sacrifice
.
No achievers
.
None conversant with
when it ends up
or if it ever does.
      ...
Posted for d'verse

Fantasy (from my exhibition) by