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Staro 08.01.2008, 19:37
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Staro 08.01.2008, 19:45
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Balloonman

All day he felt it coming on
like sleep, only lighter and less


sure. More like a slow
awareness of gravity, a certain


cessation of will that
allowed his feet to graze the top


of sidewalks despite his wet and
weighted shoes. Even his thick hands


took on the shape of shiny webs
Pulling the high, light bones of his

torso toward the sun. His mind
was a wing; he rose like helium.

--- Anne Spollen
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Staro 08.01.2008, 19:47
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...malo za salo malo zares

Girls vs. Women

Girls are insecure; Women are confident.
Girls dress trashy; Women dress classy.
Girls are students; Women are teachers.
Girls are listeners; Women are preachers.
Girls makes babies; Women raise babies.
Girls have sex; Women make love.
Girls are weak; Women are strong.
Girls fight; Women walk away.
Girls argue; Women speak.
Girls give in; Women compromise.
Girls envy. Women appreciate.
Girls give up. Women strive.
Girls look. Women see.
Girls take. Women give.
Girls follow; Women influence.

---Christina E. Brown
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Staro 17.01.2008, 10:00
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...

Be in Me

In me like the sky, exterior mirror,
mind's outer echo, dark surface of feeling,
over which thought of you passes.
In me, not possession but relation,
silent without intention, clear
of memory, of word.

Be and become, deepening challenge,
force always new, always beyond
that which you think you are,
weakened or bounded.
In me not as you know yourself,
but as I know you, outside the limitation
world creates in its creatures, wordless now, free

Be the image, created as if without love,
so truly loved, that in the one declaration,
love pours out of the anonymous mouth,
from object to mind, so that all possible truth
murmurs inside it.

Be in the final act wholly yourself,
You who unknowingly granted all this to me,
all overflowing - You the all-human
standing against space and time, as a statue
freed by the hand stands against stones,
itself half-emerging out of its alien world.

Be both the ache and the sweetness, dread in the veins, shaking with lightening force
the crown of the tree. Be beauty and fear.
Sing to me softly of Earth, that brings us forgiven
back to our source in the heart.
Sing of necessity greater than pleasure or pain,
purpose or understanding.

Sing to me softly of Earth, soothe the dull heart.
Declare all is to come, over and over,
again and again, Mind and its lover
Body, their book, new and unbroken.
Show me the silence that comes
when out of pure giving, suddenly spirit becomes
subtle and tender, when sex touches on sex,
like star within cloud, or moon
in the inward mirror touching on light.


---A.S.Kline
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Staro 17.01.2008, 10:30
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STREET TALK

When I walk the street,
The birds that I meet
Go tweet.
I frequently tweet back at them
Which, to a bird, may seem absurd.
For, in a word, it's rarely neat
To compete with birdy words.
I should, I suppose, merely smile
And twitch my nose, bow from the waist
And curl my toes to demonstrate
I merely wanted to relate.

When I walk the street
The cats I meet
Retreat.
They slip under cars to make it clear
When I am near
I generate a certain fear.
I may meow or emit a gentle purr
And, to the cat, it may occur
I am not an angry dog, but then
I think it must prefer
To beware of strange men
And not reply to my appeals.
With odd humanity,
It makes no deals.

When I walk the street
The dogs I meet
Stare back at me.
When I greet
Their doubtful looks
With a bark or pant or two,
Their owners are not sympathetic
To my canine shaped aesthetic.
They pull the leashes quick and rough
Which makes the dogs jump back and "wuff".

When I walk the street
The squirrels I meet
Sit upon their small behinds
And wonder with their tiny minds
And cock their heads and twitch their tails
And hold their paws before their chests
In attitudes of mute requests.
I offer them some bread, a nut,
Which they may find congenial, but,
No matter how I chirp or squeak
Not a word will they speak.
They say not what they think of me,
Merely chew silently.

So, confrontations on the street
With the creatures that I meet
Are rarely fruitful or two sided.
Not much gossip is confided.
But, you never know. It's worth
All attempts on this Earth
To converse with all the tribes
And maximize the social vibes.


---Jan Sand
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Staro 17.01.2008, 10:37
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Staro 25.01.2008, 07:05
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RUNNING DOWN SUMMIT AVENUE IN SAINT PAUL IN A HEAVY SNOWFALL

Fat flakes of snow explode in my eyes.
Zero visibility,
the airport or weather bureau would say.

The world is a block long
and I am running in that world
past the ghostly houses of the rich.

Traffic lights appear,
catching and releasing phantom traffic.
I violate a red light.

Above me, the trees make a cathedral.
The altar is miles away.

I could run forever........................................... ..........................................



---Al Zolynas
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Staro 21.02.2008, 21:59
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Open Secret

The truth was there
all the time,
open
to sensitive touch,
quickly closed,
the quiet,
the loving eye,
saw it,
clear, of this world.

It was not above,
greater, beyond
or darker, just deep
and quiet as the rock,
as the rose, silvered
and silent.
Mind saw it,
a light, and named it
a part of this world.

---A.S.Kline
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Staro 21.02.2008, 22:29
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Once And Always

Say it again. Say
what I lose to you is
a word, freedom,
say how I bind myself
into the shadowy net.

What we trawl for is time,
blue-black, glittering,
to see our process
uncurl in Nature,
strange as a wasp’s eye,
to see it reveal us.

We fuse: we turn
towards the spaces of kindness.
I enter you
the cells of life
and close the doors.
No reason why, us,
but us, forever.

...A.S.Kline
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Staro 21.02.2008, 22:31
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