13 November: Found Poetry

AI art: red clay walls and stone, a man standing in a door. The perspective makes him seem very small
AI MJ

Light & Dark

No wind blew in.
No life from outside.
And when you come out into sun,
you knew light and darkness,
and matters of the heart.


Images are copyright and not to used without permission, which I willingly give when asked, and when not for commercial use. Wounded by Love, The Life and Wisdom of St Porphyrious, First published in English 2005. ISBN 978-960-7120-19-9. A concise explanation of Found Poetry and Dadaism can be read at Found Poetry

4 responses to “13 November: Found Poetry”

  1. Colors, face-shaped-rocks, poem… perfect marriage.

    Good morning, M.

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    1. Thank you. I’m fond of this one too. Good morning, N.

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  2. The image reminds me of Petra the hidden city. Appropriate verse for Petra as well.
    https://rolandyeomans.blogspot.com/2023/11/noir-vember-stars-by-which-we-chart-our.html

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    1. Yes it does look like it. I’ve always wanted to Petra. Don’t think it’ll happen though. 🥰

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