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Clouds without rain the unmet eye quicksand underfoot a wallet that leaks a dawn delayed and a cement sky .....these things can drive a (wo)man insane ©Vivian Zems Poetry Form: Sevenling Real Toads


Awake! a new dawn snow pelted leaves frost covered windows a new day wrapped in ice time unrolls her red carpet Euphoria ©Vivian Zems MLMM Sunday Writing Prompt #241

Dawn’s Left Hand

Still in keeping with The Rubaiyat, by Omar Khayyam- in the previous post-the second quatrain reads like this : Dreaming when Dawn's Left Hand was in the Sky I heard a Voice within the Tavern cry, "Awake, my Little ones,... Continue Reading →

Bowl of Night

Chèvrefeuille has introduced us to "The Rubaiyat" by Omar Khayyam, a Persian (nowdays Iranian) poet and  scholar. Here's the first quatrain of "The Rubaiyat": Translated by Edward FitzGerald. AWAKE! For Morning in the Bowl of Night Has flung the Stone... Continue Reading →

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