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  #101  
Staro 01.11.2004, 18:17
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MICROCOSMIC

What if
the universe is
a single spangle of light

and whenever a first breath
flares out of darkness
time and space unfold

like a giant bloom by Georgia O'Keeffe,
new life a microscopic
vein in a yellow petal?

Or fragrance spills inside out
a cosmos of sun-and-star pollen
floating across the roof of a chlorophyll cell?

Would it matter
that God could puff up
time like opal balloons,

nanoseconds
bulging to eons
high on a transparent string,

or puncture infinity
into a mirror
flash?

Who are we to explain
that man is the measure,
not mites or nebulae,

that air is the mother element,
not water, not silver,
not fire?

What if
the whole wonder
does not revolve on our eye

but
blinks us awake
only when a root groans

or an asteroid
winds up night's clock,
tail showering pollen into new worlds?





--Susan Ioannou
  #102  
Staro 01.11.2004, 22:50
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quote:Originalna objava paradox

We Need These Silences

We need these silences
the spaces that lie
between moments of sharing,
those times when it is
enough to feel the presence
of the other, the knowing
that this silence, too,
is a gift;
the silence of the mountains
or the dark forest,
or the plains at night,
reaching out to touch
some part of us
that craves time alone;
the moments before sleep,
or after waking, when the world
rises or falls into order,
finds shape and meaning
of its own.
We need these silences
as we need the words
we must first learn to say
and then forget
as we come to know
silence.


--Glen Sorestad
doxi... tole je najbrž lepše, kaj?


Potrebujemo te tišine


prostranstva, ki ležijo

med trenutki, ko si jih delimo,
ta čas, ko je dovolj
začutiti samo prisotnost
drugega, le vednost,
da je ta tišina tudi
darilo;

tišino gora
ali temnih gozdov,
ali planjav v noči,
ki se proži, da se dotakne
delčka v nas,
hlepečega samo po času;

trenutke preden zaspiš
in ko se zbudiš, ko svet
pada ali se dviguje v red,
odkrije obliko in pomen
iz sebe.

Potrebujemo te tišine,
kot potrebujemo besede,
ki se jih najprej naučimo govoriti
in jih potlej pozabimo,
kot polagoma spoznavamo
in verjamemo
tišini.


Sorestad je bil pred dvema letoma na Vilenici in je, mimogrede, prav prijeten gospod...
  #103  
Staro 02.11.2004, 01:40
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doxi... tole je najbrž lepše, kaj?


Potrebujemo te tišine
...


Sorestad je bil pred dvema letoma na Vilenici in je, mimogrede, prav prijeten gospod...
...Ves da...materina beseda je vedno najlepsa

Mimogrede, a dosti prevajas tujo poezijo/liriko ali
je bil to samo en spontan trenutek v tejle sob'ci?

Vilenica - tista na nasem Krasu?
...malo starejsi gospod iz kanadske prerije ...s prijeten mislis verjetno predvsem prijazen...znanec/prijatelj?...btw, med njegovimi prebranimi poems mi je vsec samo tale

  #104  
Staro 03.11.2004, 00:03
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doxi... tole je najbrž lepše, kaj?


Potrebujemo te tišine
...


Sorestad je bil pred dvema letoma na Vilenici in je, mimogrede, prav prijeten gospod...
...Ves da...materina beseda je vedno najlepsa

Mimogrede, a dosti prevajas tujo poezijo/liriko ali
je bil to samo en spontan trenutek v tejle sob'ci?

Vilenica - tista na nasem Krasu?
...malo starejsi gospod iz kanadske prerije ...s prijeten mislis verjetno predvsem prijazen...znanec/prijatelj?...btw, med njegovimi prebranimi poems mi je vsec samo tale

V Vilenici na našem Krasu, kajpada. In prav imaš - prijazen... znanec, recimo. Se strinjam glede všečnosti pesmi; sam jih sicer poznam nekoliko več takšnih, ki so mi všeč, ne bi ga pa postavil v vrh kanadske poezije. Zato sem se tudi začudil, da so ga povabili v Vilenico. Bi si kdo drug to bolj zaslužil. (Navkljub temu, da je prijazen).

Kar se mene tiče. Saj sem rekel, da so Kanadčani moje profesionalno zanimanje. Tako, da zelo dobro vem, kaj se v zvezi z njimi dogaja v Sloveniji.:D
Več morda na OS. Ampak ne danes.
So mi Kanadčani (pa ne tile na forumu) že vzeli preveč časa in bom jutri zjutraj spet ***... ježa.:D:D:D
  #105  
Staro 03.11.2004, 05:01
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...hvala za info. in da si me izkljucil :D

------------------------------------
...gremo naprej ...se vedno maple leaf ...


A Grain of Rice

Such majestic rhythms, such tiny disturbances.
The rain of the monsoon falls, an inescapable treasure,
Hundreds of millions live
Only because of the certainty of this season,
The turn of the wind.

The frame of our human house rests on the motion
Of earth and of moon, the rise of continents,
Invasion of deserts, erosion of hills,
The capping of ice.

Today, while Europe tilted, drying the Baltic,
I read of a battle between brothers in anguish.
A flag moved a mile.

And today, from a curled leaf cocoon, in the course of its rhythm,
I saw the break of a shell, the creation
Of a great Asian moth, radiant, fragile,
Incapable of not being born, and trembling
To live its brief moment.

Religions build walls round our love, and science
Is equal of truth and of error. Yet always we find
Such ordered purpose in cell and in galaxy,
So great a glory in life-thrust and mind-range,
Such widening frontiers to draw out our longings,
We grow to one world
Through enlargement of wonder.


--F. R. Scott
  #106  
Staro 03.11.2004, 05:08
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Fruit in Early Autumn

Fat and hard flowers
filled with pits
covered with skin
lurch on branches
leaves dark green in mourning
soon to sing briefly
in purple and orange,
then fall.

Funny thing, fruit,
edible babies
of the plant world.

These trees seem
sometimes what
we always wanted
our parents to be
tall and strong
rooted in place
in case we return.

Sometimes what
we were always afraid
they really were,
beings ready
to let us fall
when our weight
bent them in the wind.

--Libby Scheier
  #107  
Staro 04.11.2004, 04:28
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The purity of absence

Absence makes the heart
grow not fonder necessarily
but fuller, pails overflowing
with melt as you bail
the window wells at the close
of the longest winter, its cold
still lingering in the hills
like snipers protecting the flanks
of a retreating army. Why was
the winter so cold, so long?

The shape of your absence
in my bed, at the table, the feel
of your absence in my arms
at dusk, the absence of your voice
murmuring good night, its silence
resonating, the absence
of your scent on the pillow, your
absence carved in ice, traced
with a finger in the frost
on a window, the purity
of absence, the hard, brilliant seed
at its core, and finally the arrival
of its end, my mouth filling
with water, our hearts
filling with melted snow
beginning the long hiss
to boil, the pot spilling over

--Dave Margoshes
  #108  
Staro 04.11.2004, 04:31
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Right View

Look.
Open the eyes of your heart
and regard the garden.

Look with wisdom,
withholding judgement;
look with acceptance
at what is
and set aside
what should be.

See the coming into being
and the decay,
the arising
and the passing away.

Look deeply
into the essence
of all manifestation;
look at the commonplace,
it needs no change
or alteration.
Every thing is imbued
with the beauty of creation.

That which is seen
with love
is lovely.

--Linda M. Stitt
  #109  
Staro 06.11.2004, 06:43
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If Language Is Not Strange

IF LANGUAGE IS NOT STRANGE to itself
how can it be its own?

A word is a hunger, a power spot
like a body, a sea

flooding itself with fish, sown
with currents, glimmers

Beyond its margin palms wave

Deep in the ground
it pulls minerals from rocks
and listens to the talk of fossils

is given
gills, feathers, fire, palm fronds
spun with the silk of memory

and when we are re-
membered through it shimmering, alien
depths, we can listen with our skins

The heart that flutters there is
almost heard

overheard

over the wash of sea-pull
womb-beat: the wings

of a hairstreak

--Brian Henderson
  #110  
Staro 06.11.2004, 06:47
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The time shall come
of the one last breath,
of the one last thought.
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