Saturday, 5 April 2014
Life is one big road with lots of signs - BOB MARLEY
Thursday, 3 April 2014
Thursday, 27 March 2014
ON THE COVERS of ETZ poetry magazine...AND AFTER...7 New Fotos
"ETZ" is an International poetry magazine, emanating from Australia, and is edited by PETE SPENCE...
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At the same time, was happy to have a poem of mine included in this issue of ETZ. Pete's idea was to feature poets who also took fotos. Thus, poem, and fotos on the covers. Was very grateful to be given an outing by Mr.Spence.
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Golden GOJI Hermitage
27/march/2014
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(The next blog will bring-up 300 posts.)
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Sunday, 16 March 2014
SPRING BLOSSOMS
O'night
blackthorn's petals
had fallen
on the boards
outside the door.
Y'day
giving them
every encouragement
i'd swept-away
winter's debris.
This morning
going out
an "AH"
escaped
my mouth.
aaahhh!
Sunday, 9 March 2014
ALL CATS THE SAME IN THE DARK?
A star shines thru the plum tree's blossomed silhouette...
Crescent moon dips-down towards the tree-line of the bay...
Enough light to see the pathways carved-out in the longish grass by the neighbour's black and white cat - it obviously loves this garden...
Earlier, our paths crossed out back...
Heard it's neck-bell tinkering from the side- gate along the wall in my direction...
i whispered-out encouragingly...
The bell responded closer...
In the quiet moments following, saw the cat's white chest blaze...
It was looking at me from beside the water-butt...
Cat seemingly considering my entreaties to come closer...
Maybe i had spoiled feline's fishing for frogs from pond-side...
Sensed disdain in the tinkering bell as cat scampered back the way it had come...
Ah, Bob Marley on the radio...
No woman, no cry...
Crescent moon dips-down towards the tree-line of the bay...
Enough light to see the pathways carved-out in the longish grass by the neighbour's black and white cat - it obviously loves this garden...
Earlier, our paths crossed out back...
Heard it's neck-bell tinkering from the side- gate along the wall in my direction...
i whispered-out encouragingly...
The bell responded closer...
In the quiet moments following, saw the cat's white chest blaze...
It was looking at me from beside the water-butt...
Cat seemingly considering my entreaties to come closer...
Maybe i had spoiled feline's fishing for frogs from pond-side...
Sensed disdain in the tinkering bell as cat scampered back the way it had come...
Ah, Bob Marley on the radio...
No woman, no cry...
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Golden GOJI Hermitage
10/march/2014
1a.m.
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Friday, 21 February 2014
Thursday, 16 January 2014
FOUR B'FORE FOUR (in the morning)
(i)
A little peace
in wind & rain's
more gentle
mo(ve)ments
(ii) for Cecilia White
In equal measure
il me semble
rain &
no rain
thru the night
(iii)
Buddha
blowing-in
from heaven
tonight
(iv)
Life is a dream
death is a dream
Did the wind
really pass
this way?
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Golden GOJI Hermitage
17/January/2014
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A little peace
in wind & rain's
more gentle
mo(ve)ments
(ii) for Cecilia White
In equal measure
il me semble
rain &
no rain
thru the night
(iii)
Buddha
blowing-in
from heaven
tonight
(iv)
Life is a dream
death is a dream
Did the wind
really pass
this way?
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Golden GOJI Hermitage
17/January/2014
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