Not your average love letter at The Community Storyboard.
Tag: love
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Not your average love letter at The Community Storyboard.
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Thoughts on love from a young poet at The Community Storyboard.
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Spreading the Love at The Community Storyboard.
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A great prompt for this week’s Community Storyboard. Submit your response!
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Many thanks to Jade Reyner for the lovely The Seed of Light Award. I feel very honored to receive this from Jade, and am happy to pass it on to other bloggers who have inspired me.To the others that I will pass this award to: this simply is another way for me to say thank you. There are no rules (as far as I can tell) to this award beyond passing it on, so enjoy and know how deeply you inspire me.
http://runningfather.wordpress.com
I suspect that both RunningFather and BusyMindThinking are well-known to those who follow my blog. They both inspired me to write poetry, to reach and realize that some things, some ideas, some feelings are best expressed in poetic form, that a few lines can say much more a 500-page novel.
http://sarahcradit.wordpress.com
I am learning so much by following the publishing adventures and writing insights of Sarah Cradit, Shannon A Thompson and Victoria Grefer. All three are wonderful young writers who freely share what they are learning as they follow the tortuous road of publishing (whether its traditional or self-publishing, either route seems tortuous ;)) They inspire me by their efforts and their generosity.
Namaste,
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Valeriu writes in three languages and so his words and images are often deeply moving. For instance, this: “love goes to waste like air that escapes breathing, like a light in the world of the blind”
Trilingual text
in this very moment
a baby takes his first breath
a soul sleeps out of a body, like a wonder, too early
in this very moment, in the sheets of a bed, orgasm is achieved –
another is merely simulated,
a human being, as a shirt of another, tries the worst pains,
another is subjected to violence in this very moment
we reach new heights in all times famine, we give prizes for disease
rounds of applauses, high emotions that take your breath away, nominations for high positions
historical discoveries and betrayals, abominable plans are concocted
in this very moment
I wrote all the above as if at the same time, while you read it
this unique and countless choir, like a joint plea,
turns the planet
love goes to waste like air that escapes breathing, like a light
in the world of the blind
in questo stesso…
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