May 8 2009

love is a place

    love is a place (58)   love is a place & through this place of love move (with brightness of peace) all places yes is a world & in this world of yes live (skilfully curled) all worlds   e e cummings   Continue reading

Mar 29 2009

e e cummings

  it is at moments after i have dreamed of the rare entertainment of your eye when (being fool to fancy) i have deemed with your peculiar mouth my heart made wise; at moments when the glassy darkness holds the genuine apparition of your smile (it was through tears always)and silence moulds such strangeness as was mine [...]

Mar 23 2009

e e cummings

  Sometimes I Am Alive Because With sometimes i am alive because with me her alert treelike body sleeps which i will feel slowly sharpening becoming distinct with love slowly, who in my shoulder sinks sweetly teeth until we shall attain the Springsmelling intense large togethercoloured instant the moment pleasantly frightful when, her mouth suddenly rising, wholly begins [...]

Feb 24 2009

Peacock Moon

                incense streams out the window down the street                             Extract from a beautiful poem, Peacock Moon by a friend of mine sonoran_scrawl

Feb 22 2009

Cyrus Cassells

Dusks of paperwhites, dusks of jasmine, intimate beyond belief         Extract from Cyrus Cassells (Poetry Foundation) (click to read) poem Beautiful Signor, published by Copper Canyon Press in 1997     many thanks to ario for the link and to ya for the photography

Feb 7 2009

Partaw Naderi

      On a Colourful Morning by Partaw Naderi I kissed her – her whole body shivered Like a branch of almond blossom in the wind Like the moon, like a star trembling on the water I kissed her – her whole body shivered Her cheeks showed one colour her gaze revealed another And the sun [...]

Feb 6 2009

Hafiz

My Brilliant Image One day the sun admitted I am just a shadow I wish I could show you The infinite incandescence That has cast my brilliant image I wish I could show you When you are lonely or in darkness The astonishing light Of your own being Hafiz C. Daniel Ladinsky 1999

Feb 6 2009

Robert Frost

Nature’s first green is gold, Her hardest hue to hold. Her early leaf’s a flower; But only so an hour. Then leaf subsides to leaf. So Eden sank to grief, So dawn goes down to day. Nothing gold can stay. Robert Frost