12 January: Found Poetry

AI Artwork: Sunbeams through tree branches

Lightness

There is no great secret.
Awake.
Rise.
And shine.
Illuminate.
Light is
one’s equilibrium.


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

6 responses to “12 January: Found Poetry”

  1. I wish I’d read this earlier! ☀️

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    1. Thanks, Dorothy! ❤️

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    1. Edge of the Light … Yes. That piano, keys like sunlight through rain

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