call it a man molecules & memories awareness (somewhere beyond a naked why) parading in unknown streets (you approximate the glory of the starstruck & alive) the hype of passing clouds tosses hips ushers in the warmth of sacrifice skulls & science
call it a man molecules & memories awareness (somewhere beyond a naked why) parading in unknown streets (you approximate the glory of the starstruck & alive) the hype of passing clouds tosses hips ushers in the warmth of sacrifice skulls & science
11 responses to “Diary of Enlightenment”
Awesome. Love it.
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Thank you!
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One day you get up and sadness is already there smearing the words and life. One day you get up and feel how all doors lead to nowhere.
Bonjour tristesse… Merci pour votre vitalité débordant, poème!
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Hi, J. La poésie est l’expression ultime de la vitalité, n’est-ce pas? I hope that, on this beautiful Thursday, you are able to banish your sadness.
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P.S.- Can I ask your opinion? How do you feel about Hannah Höch? I’ve become interested in her work lately.
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Mon opinion sur Hannah Höch coïncide totalement avec celle de Liliane Giraudon. Elle le décrit dans son intégralité, comme si elle poétisait des feux d’artifice sur la mer, et plus loin encore … “Hannah. Anna Johanne Höch. Hannah Höch. Hannah Höch fille de Rosa. Hannah Höch née un 4 novembre 1889 à Gotha, en Thuringe. Les quatre frères et soeurs d’Hannah Höch. Hannah Höch quittant le collège pour s’occuper de sa jeune sœur. Hannah Höch à Berlin, elle a 22 ans et elle s’inscrit (tardivement) à l’Ecole des Arts Appliqués. « L’Académie de mes rêves était inenvisageable car artiste appliqué n’est pas artiste ». Hannah Höch et le dessin sur verre. Hannah Höch et la calligraphie. Hannah Höch étudie la calligraphie et la broderie. Hannah Höch et la première guerre mondiale (Croix Rouge)…
[ http://www.lilianegiraudon.com/hannah-hoch ]
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Thank you for the link. I very much enjoyed reading that. 🙂
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Beautiful Thursday. Beautiful you. 🙂
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And may there be sunshine, poems, and ribbons in our hair 🙂
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If someone asks what is poetry, after reading this poem, I would answer, “you approximate the glory of the starstruck & alive”
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Thank you so much! I am smiling from ear to ear.
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