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Phoenix
Burning my memories, one by one. Igniting past pains, cauterising old wounds. Flaming, hot, words, vitriolic in verse. Flagellation, flagration, purge passions, past-tense. Incinerate...
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Hell
When we die, we go to hell - she cries. That’s not true, we learn to fly - he says. I think we stay, reborn - to live another day. That can’t be! We’re dead and gone, for all...
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Rebirth
Dharma wheel (Photo credit: Triratna Photos) Shattered in pieces, and thrown on the floor, cast off the shards, I’m needing no more. Pick up the remnants, still shining with glory,...
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The Irresponsible Lotus
The irresponsible lotus, refused to flourish or bloom, stuck his head right in the mud, and waited, for monsoon. He wallowed and protested, Ostrich like – he did! Regressed, decayed, and...
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Enlightening Seeds
The penultimate piece was inspired by Alice Oswald‘s, ‘A Winged Seed’. The idea was to write a piece based on the idea of a seed, or a spore, travelling, or germinating. Enlightening Seeds...
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