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Oh wonder
Posted in Humor, Imagination, Life, Literature, Love, tagged Christmas, fairy tale, genie on January 5, 2009 | 1 Comment »
A wish essential for survival
Posted in Blabla, Despair, Life, Love, Poetry, Words, tagged 3WW, disillusionment, passion, wish on January 5, 2009 | 2 Comments »
To keep the glimmer
of passion alive
while the sordid breath of
disillusionment
keeps passion subdued
– Niebla ( © 2008 )
Written using wish, passion and glimmer from 3WW. Less a poem than … well … a wish.
Late
Posted in Despair, Life, Literature, Love, Poetry, Words on December 20, 2008 | 4 Comments »
I tend to be late –
but so do you –
late in saying something
like I love you
We both take our time
to let emotions seep
through thought –
before realization,
for verification
We seem to be
inevitably late
at alternating times,
hardly ever meeting
in mind, in love
Too late…
– Niebla
Too true and for Sunday Scribblings’ Late.
Two female moods
Posted in Humor, Imagination, Karma, Life, Literature, Love, Nature, Poetry, Satire, World, tagged dancing, female, moods, women, yoga on July 26, 2008 | 3 Comments »
Moira … ah ecstasy, deep
concentration, a love of quiet
Nature, but also kundalini
fire erupting
She took me to
an ashram on Bali –
growing distance for
three days as she immersed
herself in guru’s teaching,
then immersed herself in
guru himself
Packing my
bags, returning alone –
for all I know Moira’s still
there
Gilly … ah hummingbird of
youth, chatty, flighty, vivacious
Wondered right from the start
what made me [...]
A dream of fire and air
Posted in Art, Death, God, Hermeticism, Imagination, Life, Literature, Love, Mystery, Poetry, World, tagged air, fire, Indian, kiss, Mayan, Sun on June 20, 2008 | 15 Comments »
I was blue in my dream, like an Indian god, but my headdress was Mayan, and I was kissing a reluctant sun whose serrations were cutting into me. Treacherous heavenly body! I, come out of brown clay, was burning, my love, my devotion, my passion seared and blown away in flame and smoke. There’s love [...]
More unstable than atoms
Posted in God, Hermeticism, Life, Literature, Love, Philosophy, Poetry, Words, tagged approach, one, symbolism, symbols on May 15, 2008 | 5 Comments »
The air I’m breathing is something else
The ground I’m walking on is something else
The time I’m going through is something else
The love I feel is something else
All of these are forms, all an approach to one
– Niebla ( © 2008 )
Written for Totally Optional Prompts, Symbolic Poetry.
Dramatic relationship
Posted in Blabla, Humor, Life, Love, Words, tagged 3WW, funny, remember, theatre on April 9, 2008 | 4 Comments »
It’s funny (or not?) that I remember the drama of our relationship above all. Looking back, I must say that I experienced it mostly as theatre on your part – you were always playing one role or another, and I’m not sure I ever encountered the real you.
– Niebla
Written using today’s words from 3WW – [...]
Stranded two summers ago
Posted in Imagination, Life, Love, Lyrics, Music, Poetry, tagged One Single Impression, Shawn Colvin, stranded on April 6, 2008 | 4 Comments »
Not my own take for One Single Impression, but Shawn Colvin’s – worlds colliding, worlds apart, a relationship two light years past…
Stranded
Was it really two summers ago
Or was it outer space
We both had nowhere to go
In search of a state of grace
All in all we never had time
When we met each other we stopped
On a [...]
Who else I might have been
Posted in Imagination, Life, Literature, Love, Mystery, Surrealism, tagged reincarnation, split, surreal, Surrealism on March 19, 2008 | 4 Comments »
Without any pain, I separated into two. I was in both of them; from one I looked my other I in the eye. We both looked at each other calmly from our blue eyes for a moment but then knew that we had to go on with our lives. One of me turned around and [...]
A good thought to start the day
Posted in Hermeticism, Imagination, Love, Music, tagged Earth, esoteric, infinity, Love, Sun, thought, tolerance, waves on February 13, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
It radiates in warmth,
it rises on effortless wings,
it spreads in soothing waves
both major and minor,
it gains momentum,
it turns with the Earth,
it is at once reflected by the clouds
and transcends them, reaching the Sun,
reaching infinity,
it connects the ones specifically included
and touches everyone else
in love, forgiveness, tolerance.
– Niebla
