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Rated: 13+ · Book · Personal · #982524
Online journal capturing the moment and the memory of moments. A meadow meditation.
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L'aura del campo


'é a lua, é a lua, na quintana dos mortos'
♣ Federico García Lorca ♣


Higgins Street Bridge, April 25th  2009, Missoula, Montana


L'aura del campo. A breeze in the meadow. So it began the last day of Spring, 2005; on the 16th day of the month of Light of the year 162. This is a supplement to my daily journal written to a friend, my muse; notes I do not share. Here I will share what the breeze has whispered to me.

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IN MEMORIUM

VerySara

passed away November 12, 2005

Please visit her port to read her poems and her writings.
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 Kåre *Leaf5* Enga
~ until everything was rainbow, rainbow, rainbow! And I let the fish go.
~ Elizabeth Bishop,
The Fish
May 4, 2021 at 6:01pm
May 4, 2021 at 6:01pm
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Ulpiana beckons

I'm as conflicted as Kosovo,
constricted by history and heritage
to consume myself, leaving nothing
but crumbs among ruins.

Under Serbian cornfields
shards of Rome rest to be uncovered
as if peace could be discovered
between the bombs and besa of Albanians.

I feel passion tearing me to pieces.
I have always been content with crumbs. (I've always survived/lived off of crumbs)

© Copyright 2021 Kåre Enga [178.69] (27.prill/Април.2021)

I have a flag of Kosovo on my kitchen counter. I look at it and wish I were there. There are many places, so many places to visit that I'll never visit; yet, I have been blessed.

In a blog entry 27.04.21
May 4, 2021 at 5:53pm
May 4, 2021 at 5:53pm
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April in Costa Rica

Summer's dust is washed away. 7
Big bugs come out to play. 6
Birds now sit upon their nests. 7
We thank the rains; we're blest. 6

Roads to somewhere go nowhere, 7
the bridge no longer there. 6
Holy Week is over now. 7
No need to go to town. 6

Miss planting, you'll go hungry. 7
No time to be angry. 6
Not idyllic as it seems. 7
It's time to plant the beans 6

© Copyright 2021 Kåre Enga [178.68] (28.april.2021)

In a blog entry 28.04.21.
May 4, 2021 at 5:46pm
May 4, 2021 at 5:46pm
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Tucked away

         inspired by "1000 Stars"

The east wind blew me away.
When will the west wind blow me back?
I ran to where the east wind never stops.
A thousand miles isn't far enough.

I left everything behind
except what I tucked away.
There you'll rest forever close to my heart.
A thousand years isn't time enough.

The stars above connect us
with their eternal promises.
The Moon shines kindly down on us. She knows
a thousand miles is never enough.

The ground waits to receive my bones.
The empty sky awaits my soul.
Unitl I depart let the east wind blow.
Ten thousand years won't be enough.

© Copyright 2021 Kåre Enga [178.67] (28.april.2021)


First sketched in a blog entry 28.april.21
May 4, 2021 at 5:03pm
May 4, 2021 at 5:03pm
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Doubts

You cannot count us;
we dance before your eyes
as motes or midges,
enter you heart as pain
or longing,
myriad mounds of regret
unmelting,
closer than your life-vein.

© Copyright 2021 Kåre Enga [178.66]


8 line free verse (some alliteration and rhyme) prompt: myriad.

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