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flutter

 

the longing came suddenly

alighting like a bird

wings spread as far

as the heart could see

and in the silence

that followed

the great revelation

it spoke –

your name

 

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theFace

Un mot ici

Un autre là

Ce qui, moi?

theFace2

 

IT MAY BE THAT, IT MAY BE THIS

A NOTION, EMOTION

A MENTAL CONTORTION

WITH MEANING OR WITH NONE

A TALE IS WOVEN

AN IMAGE SPUN

TOO LATE TO BLOT

TOO SOON TO DIS

ALL THAT IS LEFT IS TO DESIST…

 

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Art: Silence, Odilon Redon

 

 

Perhaps, she answered, which was no answer at all. He asked again and met with the same response.

He closed his eyes.

Silence enveloped them both.

Perhaps, she said quietly. Perhaps if you asked me a different question…

He stood up and walked up to her. He knelt beside her and placed his head on her lap.

There was no need for any more questions.

He knew the answer.

EgonSchieleLovers

 

Art: Egon Schiele, Lovers

Ce-matin=St-Jean-de-MathaMy friend wrote this poem. And I felt every word…

for all that was lost,
something else was found … the curiosity,
for no particular reason,
to see what was inside.
sometimes i am released from
everything that was ever bad,
anything left to create a horrible memory.
sometimes it is all gone.
the only thing that i am left with is
the hope of something more –
that one day i’ll look up
and smile about what such a tragedy it was.