Tuesday, February 5

THE LISTENER


all of a sudden I saw my Self,
the voices,
the listener,
my character,
I saw all that as just another part of it,
my body

it’s nothing more than the heart,
it’s nothing more than a toe,
but it can talk,
and write,
and think of its self,
as if…

it took me a few minutes to come back.

::: ::: :::

[Picture: Yes, and the magic by reading_is_dangerous]

5 comments:

  1. Eye's of this woman hypnotize me.

    I like, too, contrast between black hair et white skin.

    The yellow necklace is the link.

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  2. Thank you for posting your colorful Self.

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  3. //all of as sudden I saw my Self//

    the Self paints and draws
    and repaints and redraws its Self
    and then suddenly the rains come
    and wash away what one thinks
    was done

    and then the next day
    there, the sun

    and more water color
    and then we all see a beautiful picture
    such this and that
    and another

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  4. Reflections can be found
    Within another's art
    Sometimes resemblance
    Felt directly in ones heart

    Healing can be found
    If reflection is sound
    Can see beyond
    Small circles that surround
    ones...fragile heart.

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  5. @Macky

    //the Self paints and draws
    and repaints and redraws its Self
    and then suddenly the rains come//

    a self-portrait in watercolor
    yes,
    that's a beautiful idea.

    @Luucy

    //Small circles that surround
    ones...fragile heart.//

    small circles or little umbrellas
    to keep one's fragile hear
    from the rain.

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    thank you for your comments

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