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light in the dark - never mind rules - follow the muse
Monday, June 16, 2008
No-thing
No-thing is studied
Yet so real -
Birds fly without trace
Photograph: Fresh tulips in Holland.
Tuesday, June 03, 2008
Waiting walls
A place of my own
What I wanted -
Walls waiting to see
Photograph: apartment wall
Monday, June 02, 2008
Fresh chair
Writing flows
Like Chi follows mind -
Fresh wooden chair
Photograph: Folding chair made by the Ifugao people of the Philippines from a single block of wood.
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Writing poetry is like opening doors, exploring life's experiences fully, and discovering more about opposites and myself.
Still, I really never thought to write poems until just a few years ago.
Inspiration came from my friend Frank Polman, who penned poems while traversing Asia for work.
He has since passed on and left us some volumes of lines that pulsate with observation and wit, and quiver with passion and compassion.
I am also moved by Japan's composers of
haiku
, and by people around the world who continue to rouse readers with few words.
Without counting syllables, I walk and observe...
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I love positive changes, living better now like a Zorba the Buddha, listening and bringing out excellence in myself and others, playing saxophone, and creativity in general. Blogger since 2006.
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