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Magpie Tales #116
Are those tops I see the ones of buildings plants of industry that glow in operative fire; or treetops burning sunset red? Is that river I see one of tears or forgiveness, maybe one of innocence flowing towards the industry-subjected burners?
 Magpie #108
I want to believe and never wake up from believing that light is ON. © 2012 Mariya Koleva Image from Uzengia Aleksander Nedic through Magpie Tales [...] Here we go again, with the great graphic prompts my Magpie. This is No. 95:
the hungry waves and their shrill voices, their clinging teeth that prick your bosom will melt away; no boat to sway you in its gentle lap until forgetful minds caress the sandy shore away. © 2011 Mariya Koleva [...] Magpie Tales #84 prompt is Woman in Rain: Eternity believing in gods Woman in the rain Fate at her feet – Coal-black eyes Jet-black heat - Standing on the verge Of a lake of despair To summon the gods Of despondent flair How long till they care? - Black will soak The rain [...] The picture prompt of Magpie Tales, #66 Old Books *** Breathing in the odour of old books, sometimes sneezing because of the dust; yet never releasing the book until all is gulped down. And breathing in and dreaming of and weeping over all wonders that meet me there.
Magpie Tales has the following prompt for this week: kaleidoscope Here is my response: *** Jingle, sweetness. My oblivion Will forever go bejeweled. © 2011 Mariya Koleva [...] This is the prompt by Magpie Tales: Trees And this is my poem: - The ground is firmly shaking And the treetops are being taken apart Like in a piece of weird art. |
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