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on a rock turtle on turtle bask in the sun More at https://twitter.com/Haikuintraining.
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The soul goes out alone on oceans unknown, stripped of all golden myths, now, the golden selfishness and arrogance will fade and truth will shine through death, we are a little dust, who loves, is our nature. The hidden law comes back. https://www.instagram.com/alexiskarpouzos/. The post The Hidden Low | Alexis Karpouzos appeared first on Best…
The walls of this small room always closing in getting ever so nearer The roof gasping searching for the last breath There must be someone on the outside of these brick walls A giant pushing, always pushing these lonely walls toward me squeezing the last of what life is left suffocating the search for the…
Not even the dream hand Unknots you. I stretched it out Never to placate you but Take the wanton aback. In your blind state… blind Of a different kind I fingered nose, eyes, mouth And the ear’s sounding tribunal. Your heart I felt. I wanted Its telling above others. The roar it gave forth –…
Anna-Eva Bergman N°33 1947 ‘Ensomhet’ huset (gyllne snitt), “Solitude: the house (gold part)” Gestern, hab’ich zu viel Weißwein getrunken… It’s always so difficult to know where to begin. The sound of the phrase Gestern, hab’ich… makes me hear Longtemps, je me suis couché de bonne heure. It reminds me, too, of how very dissimilar things,…
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Too many hopes deferred Expecting some sudden change Too many hurtful words hurled Regrettablyly exploded in haste Too many injustices collected Like I-wasn’t-gonna-say-but I-always-you-never, you=always-I-never Irretrievably launched into space We couldn’t imagine there’d be flowers Because of so much fallen snow The post The Grand Finale | Stan Morrison appeared first on Best Poetry. Go…