Beyond 10 words

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So quiet.

   Engine

      lulled before

         stopped.

            Dead flies.

              Iron Gate.

          * * *

Pale twilight. Ruined castle.

The selfish Giant

Garden is here.

         

         * * *

Dustfinger whispered.

Greedy to books

Poor church mouse

Aunt Elinor.

 Reading “Inkheart” by Cornelia Funke  ~ Ch.4 A House full of books.
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Outline

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Climbing up. Climbing down.

Explore unknown.

Black-white patterned piano.

*   *  *

Returning at home

start with rest

enjoyable pieces of past.

       

        *  *  *

Comforting your life?

Get out of zone!

Reason – new power!

Written for 'One-two-three...tenWord'prompt at d'Verse

I am always drawn back to places where I have lived*

Who comes waltzing

from Africa…this time

his eyes narrowed

as a matter of fact

produced a mania

three photographs.

He fingered a leaf

as a face suited

to someone far away…

“Let me build you a drink.

Something new.

White angel…”-

lips move in

sync

deja vu…

I’m always drawn

to places where I've lived…

neighborhoods

crowded with attic furniture

red velvet associates

with hot days on a tram.

There were prints of Roman

ruins freckled brown with age…

Spirit heightened. I felt in my pocket

the key to this apartment,

my unwritten books there…

*Truman Capote "Breakfast at Tiffany's" line

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Collage

Pinterest

Deriving the virtue from irony

we [live]

type of visual art work by sticking cloth

when morning haze covers up

dreaming figures

silhouetting at ocean horizon

the magic eye puzzle

in graffiti days overlaid  nights

ancient harmony

pentatonic crop

I smile/jive

long-short, long-short

Thanks, pen reverence

giving

Arriving with waves this year’s Love.

Turquoise Lagoon. Castanets of heart.

Summer playground.

Inner life

fantasy dreamland

aligned with Adagio

Tea green and regal

aqua light passage

to India

mellow toes in the know of seasons

poking into Pandora box

as forgotten canyon,

echoing untitled reflection

vertigo

stars exploded second time

in century…

Sojourn at breathing spaces
to ponder a peace.

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Knots

Choker by I. Golembo

                     

                      "Find a break in the meshes of the net

                        that tightens around us,leap out, flee!

                                                                        E. Montale

Souls sealed in
a snow membrane,
accepted will
stretching the brain,
loosened loops
torn apart
unclaimed patterns
chaotic art.

Worlds are entangled into
electromagnetic waves.
Layers of Thoughts –
vibrant  emotions recharged…

I used to tied the tight head knot,
Now – no strings attached.

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