"Through analogy and symbolism, through the remote illuminations of mediating imagery, through the interplay of their correspondences in a thousand chains of reactions and strange associations, and finally, through the grace of a language into which the very rhythm of Being has been translated, the poet invests himself with a surreality that cannot be that of science. Is there among men a more striking dialectic, one that engages them more completely?" - Saint-John Perse
I used to be quite proud of degrees, accomplishments, whatever. In a way, I still am, but nothing counts as much as the heart. Without it, life is wasted.
New Western Syntax by Axilea MU the photo is a good one, but I don't want it to restrict the meaning of the poem, (your)
imagination first!... Grow by Axilea MU
To Yourself by Axilea MU "She wasn't doing a thing that I could see, except standing there, leaning on the balcony railing, holding the universe together" - J.D. Salinger... With Skin by Axilea MU
The Poet's Hand by Axilea MU Traveling again and away from the internet... but I wanted to post something on AD, so here it is!... Revoiced by Axilea MU
Rolling Cylinder by Axilea MU On AD after a long break... back from traveling!
And by the way, "çay", is black tea in Turkish. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Turkish_tea
... Post-catastrophic by Axilea MU