her journals
have been deleted
so she’s gone
6/1/12
I keep ignoring
the smart-arse
why doesn’t he leave?
#lune
11/1/12
the clock ticks
he is tired again
and lies down
13/1/12
green cacti
rotted by mould
the black spot
20/1/12
Dragon’s blood incense
powerful for this New Year
the Water Dragon.
23/1/12
quiet
when the rain pauses
waiting
27/1/12
I ... entered the poem of life, whose purpose is ... simply to witness the beauties of the world, to discover the many forms that love can take. (Barabara Blackman in 'Glass After Glass')
These poems are works in progress and may be updated without notice. Nevertheless copyright applies to all writings here and all photos (which are either my own or used with permission). Thank you for your comments. I read and appreciate them all, and reply here to specific points that seem to need it — or as I have the leisure. Otherwise I reciprocate by reading and commenting on your blog posts as much as possible.
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