L'aura del Campo (Book)

Rated: 13+ · Book · Personal · #982524

Online journal capturing the moment and the memory of moments. A meadow meditation.

*Delight*          *Smirk*          *Yawn*

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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passed away November 12, 2005

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 Kåre *Leaf5* Enga
~ until everything was rainbow, rainbow, rainbow! And I let the fish go.
~ Elizabeth Bishop,
The Fish
April 30, 2026 at 11:26pm
April 30, 2026 at 11:26pm
#1114814
Once 'twas a Donkey named Donald
who rode us to market like pigs
he stepped on the gas
said
this is a gas!
we're now known as bacon, not pigs!

KLE [184.75] (30.april.2026)

Poetry form: Lick-my-ass.

Yes, could use smoothing out but gasoline is $4.44 today.
April 30, 2026 at 11:05pm
April 30, 2026 at 11:05pm
#1114812
Unholy Nights

Ruby-green like emeralds aflame
with the blood-lust of generations
unwilling to forgive. Let them bleed
until red geraniums turn snow-white,
until polar bears swim embraced by
tropical nights. Until we destroy
each other
let us rejoice!

KLE (30.april 2026) [183.74]

7 lines
April 30, 2026 at 10:48pm
April 30, 2026 at 10:48pm
#1114809
         pero a mí no me gusta

I don't want to be part of a crowd
part of the brainless masses
one with the heartless mob

Better to be an octopus
or a tree deep-rooted
one with the ground

Better still
afloat in the sky
asleep on the clouds

KLE [183.73] (30.april.2026)

April 30, 2026 at 9:28pm
April 30, 2026 at 9:28pm
#1114798
Driving in Bangkok

go stop go
be aware of others
the seven directions
never hesitate
do you want to die
yield when necessary
for elephants and trains :
remember
life is cheap
skip the party you cannot miss
be wary of the rain

that old lady...
she should know by now
life is cheap

KLE [183.71] (29.april.2026)

14 lines
April 30, 2026 at 5:54pm
April 30, 2026 at 5:54pm
#1114786
Will it hurt

Will I merely go to sleep

to dream no more

...

I want to visit Death

He's been waiting patiently

...

I must make arrangements first

Warn my lawyer-friend

Tell my ex-boyfriend

...

... make sure the vultures pick my bones clean

Leave nothing but fond memories for the vampires


KLE [183.72] (29.april.2026)
April 30, 2026 at 4:16pm
April 30, 2026 at 4:16pm
#1114779
Tulips at Ridvan

Cold winds blow at Ridvan in Montana
Rose buds bloom in the Holy Land.

give thanks to tulips
the promise of renewal
in these frigid climes


KLE [183.64] (30.april.2026)
April 30, 2026 at 3:38pm
April 30, 2026 at 3:38pm
#1114777
Moving on…

Sweet lips touched as hope sprung eternal.
We made plans to build a life together.

I went to Thailand.
You wanted to go to Mars.
We never met up.


KLE [183.69] (29.april.2026)
April 29, 2026 at 11:06pm
April 29, 2026 at 11:06pm
#1114720
[in sync]

We slept as one beneath the sheets
then went our separate ways.

two became one, then
two again — harmonies
never NSYNC

KLE [183.70] (29.april.2026)






April 29, 2026 at 12:19am
April 29, 2026 at 12:19am
#1114643
We will forget you

We will forget you,
your salt in the wounds,
your hatred dipping from your jowls,
Yes, we will forget you
in time.
For only love persists,
the cosmic glue that binds;
but not you, relegated to the garbage
heap of time. Yes, you'll
be forgotten.
And like Ozymandias,
reduced to dust.


KLE [183.68] (28.april.2026)
April 28, 2026 at 6:41pm
April 28, 2026 at 6:41pm
#1114620
There's no satisfaction preparing
for war. Only pain, no need to explain.

You want to bring on
Armageddon
I'll be so
happy once you're gone

KLE [183.66] (28.april.2026)

Disclaimer: I do NOT believe in the "End Times" nor do I desire to bring them on.


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