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Read MoreAt night asleep Alison's dreams are scattered across the bedroom wall like grainy cine film No sound from the nocturnal soap opera, just hum of Alison sleeping against somnolent city rhythm Amber streetlights steal through red curtains, waiting for insomnia cinema to begin Alison's legs up and apart reminder, we touch...
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Many thanks. This started as a short story many moons ago.
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It’s so haunting and beautiful. An exploration of longing and absence, capturing a ghostly presence observing a loved one’s dreams and life continue while he remains unseen, blending surreal imagery with intimacy and loss.
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Thank you Roma. You have such an insatiable insight for poetic critique.
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Hey all… been away for a while. I just got back from a month abroad. I got to get away and spend time Japan. I visited several regions of Japan, spend entire days at Shinto and Buddhist temples. It was a must needed escape and chance to immerse in Japanese culture, art, cuisine and philosophy.
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Read MoreIn these cracks of old foundation,sorrow sets like mortar—slow, sure, unseen.Each grain of grief, a silent stone,fixing memory to what remains. Rain seeps through years of gray dust,marks the ambiguous wall.What once was pliant earthnow hardens into permanence. Footsteps echo on...
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Fantastic!
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Superb work.
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Powerfully penned, S. Excellent write my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
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Read MoreIn the hush between palms,steam pens its moist scripture—a rising breath of verdant silence. The bowl warms both hands,like remembered embrace;each sip, a slow return to cloister. Tatami sighs beneath the robe’s rustle,bamboo whisk murmurs devotion—froth of impermanence, foamed time. Outside a...
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Beautifully penned, S. Lovely write my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
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I love the whole ceremony of it. Preparing the tea.
It’s another form of artistic expression in my opinion.
We have a dojo where I work that was a gift from Japan.
We have a koi pond too. Yes, the fish are from Japan too.It’s very peaceful. Even the pic!
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Read MoreIn between words, only breath—unscripted, unspoken—this hush blushes nowas if overhearing itself aloud. Even the gale withdrawsfrom its own roaring,leaves a world slightly ajar,awaiting any consent in being. Two shadows eclipse each other,their touch trembles in restraint,where longing loosens languageand only...
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The darkness of the pic truly matches the piece. We like the idea of dark love we think it’s truer more pure. There is no existence or love without some shadows
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Hey Me… glad you liked it
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wow this is deep and dark ❤️
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In the silence is violence…
Like inner thoughts crashing like meteors in the brain?
This is a thick, gripping write. Like grabbing shoulders and shaking them to see.
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You had me at hush blushes!
And the accompanying pic went great with the tone of this write.
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Brilliantly penned, S. Amazing write per usual my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
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Insomnia cinema… paper mouths kissing… such poetic gold here… well penned