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All The Words: June 2013

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Ghosts: they lose the tracks of their beloved in lightning or flash light. Lost ghosts are the loneliest non-creatures.

Ghosts: How to become one? Forget time, necessities, barriers.

Ghosts: How to love one? Forget time, necessities, barriers.

Ghosts: they show themselves only once; just before they leave you.

All The Words: May 2013

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Sweetness: this evening, this wind the skin has missed, the flirting sun not wanting to set alone.

Sigh: All that was. All that won’t be. All that went wrong. All that went right. All the words, without words. Or just this warmth.

Midnight: sometimes we must start in the middle, move to the start, then return to the end and restart again. There’s no hurry midnights.

Midnight: or how to share a night.

Midnight: the midwife of days.

Midnight: place your words into its darkness, light and eery, in your dream.

Early morning: the soul without the world in the background.

Beauty: the same sunlight since millions of years; its certainty, its warmth, its forgiveness.

Random: fate when too enthusiastic.

Catastrophe: fate when bored.

Fair: fate when lacking inspiration.

Fate: not the Nobel Prize for Peace laureate.

Double jeopardy: we might once get what we thought we really wanted.

Sight: the other side.

Reason: Say, you’ve made the best cherry jam ever, but you have no jar for it. Eat it all at once or go a day back in time? Be reasonable!

Distance: time measured by meters, meters measured by falling trees, trees exchanging roots for branches.

Closeness: just a trembling note between the two dancers; just the second after a phone call; an ink that won’t dry with time.

Happiness: buying warm fresh bread; sharing a corner of it with my son on our walk home.

Loss: You don’t have to have had something in order to lose it, as we can never really possess anything. Thus, losing is a matter of desire.

(Three months after a death, one might start crying in his sleep. One year after a word, one more could follow. Who can tell such things?)

Grief: it comes in waves and leaves with parts of the rocks.

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