November 2009
18 posts
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mORnINg_
I’m ready for the sunrise
my heart give him rhythm
and my soul melody.
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Maybe of your warm
drops made planets in your hands
- juggle with them!
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Def.IN.iti.ON
Haikuisam is source
Only haikuists know where
the source come from.
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CON.versa.tiON
Close your heart
the wind come in my street
- I felt it in my fire
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Pagan haiku
Fire burns in our hearts
You feel the winter? Me, no.
I’m pagan dancer.
Tonight
Wind in my autumn coat,
frozen hands in my pockets
- moon ready to be full.
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I inaugurate my moon
to follow you in every step.
To be your only light.
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The moon is crying
I make elixir from her tears
to reborn our love!
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Worder
I am border between my lines
jump and slide trough my words
my paper is like snow.
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paint®
The universe give me the colors
I put it in rainbow pen mixed with autumn smell
- your body is my paperboard.
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What’s poetry?
When your soul get to your body.
That’s poetry!
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_abOut.II
I hear you trough different languages,
see you like source in the mouths of poets
your words are like wind touching my skin.
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_abOut*
Poetry is that what’s behind
the words…words just let the energy flow…when
you feel the energy you are the poetry.
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chEErs!
I put my poetry in glass
pretending that is vine and
toast for your birthday.
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Daytime mOOn
You see me,
but you can’t recognize me, dear.
I’m your daytime moon!
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Boutique!
Beautiful dressed words
pretend that are on the catwalk
- walk like a models.
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Holiday
Drip in the cavern.
Waterfall compose his soul music
- fairies holiday!
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The river whispering
Hear, the river song
is dancing with my words.
Fishes are singing!
October 2009
51 posts
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med.IT.ati.ON_
shamans tramped fire sounds
I swim with my brain in the universe sea
she wash her clothes on the river.
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walk_
going trough my brain
is like bear walking trough her cave.
my fear is inside.
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autUMn love
I travel with the ants
bring my autumn love home
- will keep it like fire
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...
words of mystery,
smiles old like history
- growing love tree.
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Stars are waiting under your pillow,
they want to show you one place.
There you’ll be the same with your dream.
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how do u say hello to the flowers
or good bye to the moon?
with the freedom of your inner voice.
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meditating on the top of the pyramid
watching the beginning of the new day
the sun is reflecting the love in your eyes
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when you pass trough the dark levels of your mind just turn ON your soul. Is the...
– Kihu Potru
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ex.per.i.MENTAL
freedom in boots,
brain water in plastic cells
wish in brougham.
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manasa vaacha agochara*
spaces between letters
oceans of mystical desires
*beyond mind and words.
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music
my heart is drum orchestra
when is playing the song
that you are singing
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shared happiness
on the wings of our shoes
pocket full with fire.
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COS.mic Tru.Th
Intergalactic letter
with galactic reflection.
Seeing the process
of growing Sun
that show me the way to you.
Truly looking for TRUE!
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waterful sounds
The voices of mother forest
calling me on dance tonight,
fairy will open the door
under the waterfall.
should I bring my distant sun?
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I want to sleep.
To travel with the dreams under
my pillow. Dreamer.
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POeTR(U) poem
I wrote a poem about poetry.
poem full with poetry.
words with melody,
melody in the words.
where is now?
I just hear the melody…
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Battle of intelligent cows or just ritual of day Dreamers ©
– Kihu Potru
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we go to the source.
the river is going from
the source. where?
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I just saw new birth
new flower show me the face.
it’s the source.
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watch the sky
plane with colorful smoke just
wrote her name
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the source uplifted us
with rain and tears from love
we colored the sky
the river show part of her way
from the source to the sky!
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MEET.ing
Tears meet Rain -
sure to love again
and clean tears with rain.
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_rain_
my feet are wet
my clothes are like ocean
let it rain!
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preSENSE_
The ocean of time is mirror of Her,
illusion is that She is not here.
Mountains in the ocean are destroyed
to bring Her with the flow.
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when we don’t speak we understand, when we understand we write. writing...
– Kihu Potry
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movie for movies
traveling for new experience
snail on the road
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colorful hands
canvas full with life
lovely dialog
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spiritual highroad
smell of Indian incense
reading poetry
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skull in the river
strong thoughts in my mind
mosquito visit me
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...
in the sky there is a star,
I can see her glamour in
the morning pearls.
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it’s like dancing with my fire, trying to say -HI- to the —->SUN
– Kihu Potru