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light in the dark - never mind rules - follow the muse
Tuesday, January 02, 2007
Espresso
Hot and intense
Pungent aroma strikes -
Writing starts again
Photographs: Espresso enjoyed, and writing again
Sunday, December 31, 2006
Better inside
The year is gone
Long live the New Year!
My heart has grown
Fed by the past year
The tyrant is dead
Is Iraq a better place?
My heart has grown
I walk my path
Bombs in Bangkok
Greed feeds disgust
My heart has grown
There is only now
Crackers explode
Evicting bad spirits
My heart has grown
2007 awaits us!
Photograph: Lights wait patiently for us
Sunday, December 10, 2006
Lake noise
Noise on the shore
Building gets brothers –
I’m attending birth
Photograph: Expansion of apartment hotel on Hanoi’s West Lake
Tuesday, December 05, 2006
Morning rays
Stunning rays
Morning touches leaves -
Life moves me
Photograph: Morning in the garden.
Monday, December 04, 2006
Inside the morning
Transparent flowers
Too small or tall -
Catch the morning
Photograph: Floral deco, The Club, Mulia Senayan Hotel
Saturday, November 25, 2006
Cannot wait
cannot wait
have to move on
life waits me
but never long-
blazing colors
impregnating
if I want...
Photograph: 19th Floor, Intercontinental Hotel, Bangkok
Wednesday, November 01, 2006
Cup at a time
Living well
is
like drinking coffee
take it
one cup
at a time...
Starbucks barista's words
Photograph: My Nespresso machine and favorite cup
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inspire
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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