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Wednesday, August 05, 2009

Bits and Pieces

Summer, 2009

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The Rain as a Stream of Individual Beings, Full of Life.
by Avi


Raindrops are solitary,
sad,
immense -

their sonorous staccato
searches the wind,
and the clouds,
for a fitting melody.

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The Language of Ruins
by Avi and Rachel


A poet is -
a ruin

chosen for
the freedom of others

love
is the mirror

through which he escapes the pain-
rebuilt.

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Silence Prevails
by Avi


You are a delicate mystery

shrouded in thoughts, doubts, analysis

blooming in silence, just outside of gaze - that's when your quiet strength reaches out

establishing noble gestures

destroying light-weight simplicity

swirling, congesting into a tentative feeling

- an emotion,

an empathy

....pain moves in, predilected, ferocious, explodes into utter resistance, ocean pressed down to a drop

the heart trembles, silent, inadequate

thus -

Silence prevails.

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Sunday, May 10, 2009

"Visitations"

(written by Avi Abrams, 2009)


Pale reminiscences of Grand Things
Cast shadows on the gray slab of reality
They linger... long enough for
For passing Wisdom to notice:
She watches wistfully their childish play.

This space is not going to stay empty long.

Still grander things will move in, with their mountainous bulk,
Engraving better - harsher - words
Supplanting
The crumpled sheet of wonders
That transpired before.

There is a place
In the sky
Where all unrequited love returns to.
Where it is known,
And sent out again
In fragile, shimmering visitations.

@2009