Saturday, 31 August 2013
Friday, 30 August 2013
Let's dance
Let's dance.
Put on your red shoes
and dance the blues.
Let's dance to the song
they're playin' on the radio.
Let's sway
while colour lights up your face.
Let's sway,
sway through the crowd to an empty space.
If you say run, I'll run with you.
If you say hide, we'll hide.
Because my love for you
would break my heart in two.
If you should fall
into my arms
and tremble like a flower.
Let's dance for fear
your grace should fall.
Let's dance for fear tonight is all.
Let's sway, you could look into my eyes.
Let's sway under the moonlight,
this serious moonlight.
If you say run, I'll run with you.
If you say hide, we'll hide.
Because my love for you
Would break my heart in two.
If you should fall
into my arms
and tremble like a flower.
Let's dance, put on your red shoes
and dance the blues.
Let's dance to the song
they're playin' on the radio.
Let's sway, you could look into my eyes.
Let's sway under the moonlight,
this serious moonlight.
by David Bowie
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| Moon © Jennifer Phillips |
Thursday, 29 August 2013
Major change
"Things are rarely as bad as they seem at the start of any major change. In any great upheaval there is a lot of emotion, a lot to cope with. But after a time - maybe a year or so, things tend to simmer down and settle - find a new level resting point. Then you can really start to build in a new direction."
by Jennifer Phillips.
Wednesday, 28 August 2013
Fingers
Dampness seeped into your voice
even though we fell behind
by an hour
and we did not need miniatures
to explain the history
because I can see the dynasty
dissolving, it is blowing away
the scent of ink shading the future
as the current sweeps us
under the carpet
so we stare into the sky
desperately seeking
the moon.
by Manzar Samii
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| Moon © Jennifer Phillips |
Ode to the moon
A stab of Moon
between two trees
fireflies impersonating
stars
light
tangled in the branches of the night
on the road to the riverside
where did aloneness end
and loneliness begin
between two trees
fireflies impersonating
stars
light
tangled in the branches of the night
on the road to the riverside
where did aloneness end
and loneliness begin
by Tabish Khair
Sail
A sea inside,
an ocean without.
Breasting the waves
of life
as they break
one by one
upon my shore.
They surge,
I sail!
an ocean without.
Breasting the waves
of life
as they break
one by one
upon my shore.
They surge,
I sail!
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