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One part of the whole

moves like every other- (ah!)

from the place of all

(nice to see you :) Mark, its been a while...)

 

 

from the place of all

you neither left, nor returned

a pair of cufflinks...

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(nice to see you :) Mark, its been a while...)

 

 

from the place of all

you neither left, nor returned

a pair of cufflinks...

 

A pair of cufflinks,

a swift brush, rice paper, ink.

Unframed and unsigned.

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A pair of cufflinks,

a swift brush, rice paper, ink.

Unframed and unsigned.

 

 

Unframed and unsigned,

Every day a work of art,

The Artist, unknown.

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Unframed and unsigned,

Every day a work of art,

The Artist, unknown.

 

The Artist, unknown.

A tomb to her memory,

fleeting, like the wind.

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The Artist, unknown.

A tomb to her memory,

fleeting, like the wind.

 

Fleeting, like the wind,

thoughts, effervescing upward,

To break the surface.

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Fleeting, like the wind,

thoughts, effervescing upward,

To break the surface.

 

to break the surface

one more feeling- to lie still,

nothing much is said

 

(talkin' out of my head again!- nice to hear from CowTao, Taomeow, mYTHmAKER, strawdog65, like old friends- thank you, Sean! :) )

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to break the surface

one more feeling- to lie still,

nothing much is said

 

(talkin' out of my head again!- nice to hear from CowTao, Taomeow, mYTHmAKER, strawdog65, like old friends- thank you, Sean! :) )

 

 

nothing much is said

silence floats with cyberspace

last letter is typed

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nothing much is said

silence floats with cyberspace

last letter is typed

 

Last letter is typed.

The beginning is The Word.

The end, The Keystroke.

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Last letter is typed.

The beginning is The Word.

The end, The Keystroke.

 

the end, the Keystroke

power supply hum, silent

snores and freesia scent

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the end, the Keystroke

power supply hum, silent

snores and freesia scent

 

 

Snores and freesia scent,

Orange blossoms in the back,

Cicada wailing.

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Cicada wailing

washing counter with jaycloth

washing smell from hands

 

 

Washing smell from hands,

Putrid ash fills my nostrils,

Death's shadow...lingers.

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Washing smell from hands,

Putrid ash fills my nostrils,

Death's shadow...lingers.

 

 

BUMP...... :rolleyes:

 

 

 

Death's shadow... lingers,

Dark menace, a force corrupted,

No... not my Father. :lol:

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BUMP...... :rolleyes:

 

 

 

Death's shadow... lingers,

Dark menace, a force corrupted,

No... not my Father. :lol:

 

 

No... not my Father

Bees pollinate June gardens

Cloud unveils Sunlight

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No... not my Father

Bees pollinate June gardens

Cloud unveils Sunlight

 

 

Cloud unveils sunlight,

On gossamer wings we soar,

The earth falls away.

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Cloud unveils sunlight,

On gossamer wings we soar,

The earth falls away.

The earth falls away

from space life sneaks a return

learnt lesson one hopes...

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No... not my Father

Bees pollinate June gardens

Cloud unveils Sunlight

 

cloud unveils sunlight

and the vastness of the sky

still at home, reading

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First day of summer!

White stars glint off shiny cars

Sidewalks warm with love

 

Sidewalks warm with love,

Hustle and bustle of man,

Spirit awakens.

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Sidewalks warm with love,

Hustle and bustle of man,

Spirit awakens.

spirit awakens

breakfasting on oranges

i wiggle my toes...

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spirit awakens

breakfasting on oranges

i wiggle my toes...

 

 

I wiggle my toes...

Glistening sand falls between,

Flowing like water.

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Flow like water,

Serene as mountains,

Roar as ocean.

 

 

 

PS...

Reminder: The Raiku rhythm is 5-7-5

 

 

Roar as ocean,

Leaves blow aimless on the wind,

Hollow, emptiness.

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