13 December: Found Poetry

An open book on a table with falling autumn leaves
AI MJ

Aware

It’s not simple,
awareness.

It’s not an easy
sensation to open ones
heart like a book,

there
in the fallen
nature of leaves.


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

2 responses to “13 December: Found Poetry”

    1. I knew a young woman who played cello for the Seattle Philharmonics, and for hours I would listen to her practise. It’s funny how a person can slip out of your daily thoughts, and then you hear a piece of music, and it brings back so sharp and crisp that you feel you’re back there again. And for that I will say thank you, N.

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