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The poet waits as the surfer waits
The poet waits as the surfer waits, Open, alert and drifting On the scintillating surface Of the deep, Floating between the double mysteries: The dreaming depths of lunar sleep And the burning eye of...
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Musa Inesperada 2
Southern Muse Speaks to Northern Man. Hear me and hear me closely, for I speak in riddles. My burning words melt meaning, the freeze of my silence undoes the heart, and both dance together in the air...
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Musa Inesperada 3
Mi musa, you dance magic alive in the misty distances of head and heart. Electric body sparking illusions, you conjure mirage upon mirage, thirsty hungry ghosts and hauntings beyond imagining. Mi...
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Chapeau!
My friends and community…I need to take a break from blogging for a short while so please understand my silence until I return… As you all know, sometimes a quiet hiatus from the familiar is necessary....
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Blog Tour!
I have been greatly honoured by a nomination from Ina (http://inaweblogisback.wordpress.com/ ) to participate in the Blog Tour. This is a journey through the blogs of poets in which each writer...
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