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Read MoreWith every breath, the scent unfurled, a slow unraveling of desire. It was a grounded, sensual musk that promised permanence, not the fleeting flight of something floral. The patchouli deepened, growing warmer and more complex, like a fine wine...
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We thank you.
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A very good prose piece, y’all. Solid throughout. I enjoyed reading it!
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Thank you.
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I enjoyed the wonderful and thought inspiring musings of you too very much! Great job!
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Thank you Elke.
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I grow a patchouli plant every year. It’s magical, like this piece. 🙂
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Thank you, Jim.
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Two poets whispering in Autumn: their leaves dancing in the scented air, colours bright, swirling in space, perhaps – who knows, lying softly on the same metallic glory?
‘The patchouli deepened, growing warmer and more complex, like a fine wine mellowing with time’
There’s little better than patchouli to lure lovers closer.. and closer.. and.. .. here I am inhaling – deeply, needing its magic allure! Space, am yours – take me! Smiling, happy
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We thank you, emmagreen.
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Read MoreThe adagio began, not as music, but as a sigh of deep, resonant timber, the ghost in the wood of the cello stirring to life. Its mournful melody unwound like a thread from some forgotten spool, weaving through the...
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This is a brilliant, as beautiful as mystical piece that makes me dream…
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I appreciate that, Elke.
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Read MoreAs the wind whispers to an empty teacup with a paler shade of blue porcelain rain echoing the secrets of swollen lipsswallowed by the breath of an empty teacup that only the listener can hear
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This has such nuance to it. She is the teacup. Nicely penned.
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Good morning Fia. Thank you, for reading.
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Nice! I’m also enjoying the pic!
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Thank you, kindly.
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Read MoreWithin verdant stillness, it breathes—exhalation of peace in stone.Silence carves itself into serenity,each line straightens to temporality. Eyes half-closed to all becoming,he sees what cannot be unlearned:the world forever shaping itselfaround folded edges of release. Here, calm is not absence but...
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The jade Buddha sits in silence. “Silence carves itself into serenity,”
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Beautifully penned, S. Excellent write my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
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Libellule, only a poet as gifted as you can take a jade carving and make it into a journey into the heart of timelessness itself. There is truth here that lives and breathes in the air of your poet’s soul.
John
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Rich… vivid… nice flow with this one… great job you two…