walk

sunlight crucified on pebbles flaunts its fluidity shamelessly – the shade of my sole briefly kisses it, rearranging randomly the photons playing hide-and-seek behind the specks of dust… strange paths i walk sometimes, like this one. i pace it tracing unwillingly its stony lifeforms in search of seeds of clay worthy of remembering. so rare … Continue reading

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Wednesday pondering – on blood

Today was blood day for me. First the sunrise. I woke up at 5 a.m. and due to that I got to admire a bleeding horizon, absolutely splendid. Of course, all sunrises are spectacular and most of them are red and impressive and so on. But this one came more like a prelude of all … Continue reading

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Himmel und Hölle – sonnet

“O Fortuna velut luna statu variabilis […]” when playing hopscotch on god’s tesserae, don’t waste the sand on “odd or even” choices – the thread you’re given by the Moirae won’t over-stretch. allow the inner voices of faith and instinct to direct you through, accept the “lows” the same way as the “highs” – if … Continue reading

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on the field of dust

i’m a nonbeliever. i don’t believe in the ghost of sands haunting my bones and neither in the tears shed by stones on the roadside at the thought of some grain of dust that came to die in their bosom. instead of contemplating illusions of mud flowing lazily through my veins rugged with too much … Continue reading

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vessel

wheel spinning crushes dawns and dusks, grinding them and sieving them in a bowl of clay meant only to gather, and on the edge of the bowl – lo! word’s breath   © Liliana Negoi

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bold – haiku

imagination – first step to live the unknown is to search for it © Liliana Negoi Written for The Haiku Challenge 2012 – Day 20 – February 20th – Quote: Live out of your imagination, not your history

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