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I Djupaste Skrammel

Ett utryck fastnade efter dagens nyhetssändningar … det vill inte lämna mina tankar …

en krossad korall
vid sköldpaddans snäva sväng
i djupaste skrammel

… likt en hjord unga elefanthannar kan dra fram …. och härja i våld …
– Kan elefantbetar också skramla, tänker jag undrande …?

… ”lättkränkta unga män” … kan i alla fall …

En kommentar till ovan:
Ibland när jag skriver … fungerar det som när jag målar och ritar … då en bild vill bli till och jag är redskapet … och kan sedan läsa ut ett budskap i bilden … ibland alltså.

När jag läser versen ovan … ser jag att den innehåller … både en misslyckad integration … och en trång livspassage (förortsliv) … kanske i vilsenhet … och … eller … vanmakt … i frustration … efter misslyckanden … som leder till ett förödande …. ödesdigert skrammel …

Eller är det bara jag som är politiskt nyhetsnördig … 😉

Skrivpuff: Skramla.

Checking the Length

When on my walk along The Danube today … the wind was strong … but warm … it was upwind … and I usually don’t like … upwinds … dead winds … or head-winds at all. When I go by bike I hate it.

Today I found I liked it a lot. In that new experience I wanted to stay and enjoy. So I did! I imagined the wind brought new thoughts into my head. Suddenly it did. The wind brought back a thought I often had when very young … walking home in the night … me and the stars … I remember I almost used to feel dizzy at that time … thinking about … ”am I really?” ….(=do I really exist?) … incomprehensible great … universe … earth … me …

about the everything
I can understand nothing
humbly bowing
at the same time I realize
everything emerge out of the nothing

… which leave me … with the question … ”nothing”? …

nothing is
nothing will be – once
nothing (really) was

Cannot decide about last line … with or without ‘really’ ….. HELP!

About Hafiz … I feel the poem is linked so much to a special time … of how to be … and that is not now … in our time.
I don’t believe in … wiping out … efface … oneself … and I definitely have no wish to ”be rewarded with boundless pastures and eternal rest” … I live here and now … and I will do my very best … being the best myself … as well as being humble I react … and act …

Most humble … I think …. I am with my camera and macro lens … which makes it possible for me to see even the tiniest insect feet, feelers and more. How I marvel at such wonders!

From the nature … through my Canon … right into my dear Mac … I can see … what wasn’t seen …

feet and feelers
walking the life – feeling
where is nothing?

feet and feelers
experience life – wondering
where is nothing?

Grasshopper measuring himself.
Checking the length today …

Carpe Diem: #1169 Humble.

Party – No Entry

always welcome
swarms of feelers in party
no entry for mosquitos

Daily Prompt: Swarm.

Brittle Power

brittle power
wings of dragonflies – nature
in fragility and strength

Skrivpuff: Bräckligare.

Passion

only one
p a s s i o n – desire
every way

Daily Prompt: Desire.

Wonder I do

do I have to
quicken your response
I wonder

Daily Prompt: Quicken.

The Single Tiny

the single tiny
leaf in streaming river – finds
the sea of gathering

Inspired by Ending by Lize Bard.

Rhythm of Wings

a breath take
openings in the wind – like
rhythm of wings

Daily Prompt: Rhythmic.

A Cocktail for Life

loneliness
lies within the listener –
a cuckoo’s call

morning glories –
awakened
in the middle of a dream

I pick up the loneliness thread …. It’s a bit sad thinking about loneliness … or? Being alone doesn’t mean loneliness. I often like to be alone. Worst is when people feel loneliness when being with other people, I think.

loneliness
travelled sadly to the heart
raindrops falling

Nobody should need to feel loneliness in a caring society. When will we get there?

So far … just a dream…

dreaming high
a struggle up the mountain
to a shrine view

To dream is crucial important, I think. And just as important is that … the dreams do not have to come true. They just are giving so much feeling-good on the way – while dreaming. To be able to dream you need a good portion of imagination and fantasy. Best spices for living life I think.