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I’m starting a new blog called ‘Found Language’. It is exactly that: language that is found and recycled by you or anyone that wants it. My hope is that it will be co-created by others. I will send it out to ya’ll soon with an explanation and an invite. It will not take away from what I do here everyday cause I gotta do this everyday for sanity reasons and because I have grown to love giving myself to the poetry musing that happens every morning here on these pages.
As a writer, even when ‘writer’s block’ lays its bricks on your brain, all ya have to do is take a look around you and there is something to write about: colours, light, your pet, the carpet, the bongo drums, the chair, the heat, the coffee cup, there is never a lack of subject matter.
Star shadow light dance
Cling to window sun reflects
Morning lays on beige
The wall caught the star
held the night in sun rising
first shadow wishes
lay dreams on my wall
in starry morning rising
wish inner peace-full
9 july 2011 > 20/11/2 > Emergence/strength/Priestess
What is waiting to emerge from you that you have been avoiding or are fearful of?
Can you trust your instincts and listen to your intuition?
What do you need to clear up with a loved on?
your Haikus are brilliant, the imagery with stars in the wall is haunting, superb talent.
Good Evening:
How divine when you come to poetry potluck,
Week 43 is free verse week, submit 1 to 3 random poems, enjoy the fun!
Hope to see you tonight.
xoxox
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