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Five Wise Lines from Fireflies by Rabindranath Tagore
In the drowsy dark caves of the mind / dreams build their nest with fragments / dropped from day’s caravan.
From the solemn gloom of the temple / children run out to sit in the dust, / God watches them play / and forgets the priest.
The wind tries to take the flame by storm / only to blow it out.
The same sun is newly born in new lands / in a ring of endless dawns.
When death comes and whispers to me, / “Thy days are ended.” / let me say to him, “I have lived in love / and not in mere time.” / He will ask, “Will thy songs remain?” / I shall say, “I know not, but this I know / that often when I sang I found my eternity.
Fireflies by Rabindranath Tagore is in the public domain and can be read at sites such as:
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Van Gogh Palette [Haiku]
black-eyed susans nudge me into Van Gogh's world, but not too deeply.
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DAILY PHOTO: Statues of St. Stephen’s Basilica
Algae Pond [Haiku]
algae-covered pond:
provides a blank-slate
for shadow art.
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DAILY PHOTO: Wall Mural in Bangalore
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DAILY PHOTO: Van Gogh-esque Murals at Airlines, Bangalore
DAILY PHOTO: Udaipur Wall Art
Scream [Free Verse]
brain numb. voice dumb. a wicked harmonic builds in the core - tuned to volcanically vibrant skies. flash fires of feeling riffle through the body. the tone dials into a whine that bursts into a scream.
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Limerick of Richard Dadd
An English painter named Richard Dadd went completely stark raving madd. He stayed in asylums - Broadmoor to Bedlam. For stabbing to death his dear old dadd.
Tiger Riding for Beginners 