Wednesday, June 20, 2007
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- margit and lut
- the grass
- the dragonflies
- the cabin window
- looming drops
- looming drops
- night at my window
- streams of glass beads settle down
- cloak the tree in light
- wrinkled eye
- the lake
- the new world
- pripominka
- there is some kiss we want
- 3 minutes after 11
- how may we help you?
- how may we help you?
- our hands
- our lightning bug lantern
- the wine bottle
- the telephone
- the incredible hulk
- the jump
- forward
- the field
- from the bus
- the one i love is everywhere
- aquarium garage
- the underground wonder
- the passenger
- the outlet
- the crane
- we make things grow
- and grow
- and grow
- blind contour indian
- two windows
- one way
- the tattoo
- the bike ride
- america rising
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1 comment:
There is some kiss we want
with our whole lives,
the touch of Spirit on the body.
Seawater begs the pearl
to break its shell.
And the lily, how passionately
it needs some wild Darling!
At night, i open the window
and ask the moon to come
and press its face against mine.
Breathe into me.
Close the language-door,
and open the love-window.
The moon won't use the door,
only the window.
-Rumi
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