Archive for the ‘poetry’ Category

Poetry Bombing…

Sunday, June 19th, 2011

Love this idea! tx seesaw

Flying to Roots & Ancient Homelands

Wednesday, August 13th, 2008

“Here is our long-forgotten family home. And, having heard now and then the voice of ancestors calling, Like a grey little forest bird, from far-away centuries, I fly to you,…” …It’s late, I’ve just finished some last minute work and I’m off to Poland on a “roots trip” with (almost) ALL my family very early [...]

The Sounds of Silence…

Thursday, January 24th, 2008

Please listen to Simon and Garfunkel’s Sound of Silence (click here) while reading my musing… I have been thinking on and off about different types of silence… Have you noticed how not all silence is the same? Or feels the same? …When silence feels like a wonderful experience; When it is relaxing, scary, sad, traumatic, [...]

Digging and Honouring

Sunday, September 2nd, 2007

I have been thinking about this poem a lot the last few weeks:  “As I dig for wild orchidsIn the autumn fields.It is the deeply bedded rootthat I desire,Not the flower.”- Izumi Shikibu, Japan (974-1034) It is summer on this side of the world. I am in the process of a ‘start’ – I have [...]

Jeff Buckley – Hallelujah

Thursday, July 12th, 2007

Jeff Buckley’s Hallelujah is one of my favourite songs and I just found this live recording of Hallelujah via triple j and couldn’t resist sharing! ENJOY the music (NB: Is a 1hr recording – song is around 45mins-54:19)  Image via here

Co-existence or No Existence – Piet Hein

Tuesday, June 26th, 2007

  Maxim of the ever-wonderful Danish mathematician and poet, the late Piet Hein – author of some of my favourite poems, Grooks. (Gruks). See below for my two favourites – The Road to Wisdom and T.T.T. – though there are many more I enjoy! Read some more here. And here. And a bit more about [...]

Rumi – Guest House

Monday, May 21st, 2007

This being human is a guest house Every morning a new arrival. A joy, a depression, a meanness, some momentary awareness comes as an unexpected visitor. Welcome and entertain them all! Even if they are a crowd of sorrows, who violently sweep your house empty of its furniture, still treat each guest honorably. He may [...]

Human’s Are Made of Words, Stories

Wednesday, January 17th, 2007

"Human bodies are words, myriads of words…" — Walt Whitman, A Song of The Rolling Earth, Leaves of Grass Book XVI "I believe humans are made of stories, DNA is story, we carry our ancestors stories inside us, to which we add our own…" — Me Have you ever read a line in a book or poem and only knowing the [...]

Turning Walls into Doors…

Friday, December 15th, 2006

Image: Echo (c) Steve Solinsky "Life is no straight and easy corridor along which we travel free and unhampered, but a maze of passages, through which we must seek our way, lost and confused, now and again, But always, if we have faith, a door will open for us, not perhaps one that we ourselves [...]

Serendipity A-New

Monday, December 11th, 2006

"You don’t reach Serendip by plotting a course for it. You have to set out in good faith for elsewhere and lose your bearings serendipitously." – John Barth, The Last Voyage of Somebody the Sailor (New York, 1991) (via Richard Boyle’s version of "Three Princes of Serendip") *** With the help of some sailors and [...]