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133 creative works found

  • The world stopped 2009 03 22
    by Antanas

    The world stopped in place when I saw myself over my shoulder and I could have touched that which I saw, but I was backwards and my hand …

    translation by T.Klimas Presentation of my poetry book

  • Healing Waters of Kauai
    by linaji

    The time is not important, / Nor when / Nor if this is another lifetime away,

    Reverie of this evening

  • I come and I go 2008 12 20
    by Antanas

    Ateinu, išeinu / neatsisveikinu / Ir žinai kodėl !http://images-1.redbubble.net/img/art/size:ularge/view:main/2133978-2-where-my-way.jpg…

    translation by T.Klimas Presentation of my poetry book The Day Met Itself

  • WAitING
    by linaji

    I am bonded to this moment, / Where my heart leads me to my destiny

  • The Beast and I
    by linaji

    I wanted to look at a part / Of its claws / That scratch at the surface and / Bind up my jaws

    CONTEMPLATING CHRIST

  • Odor and Wind 2009 04 13 poetry
    by Antanas

    Odor and Wind / Stopped short and stare / one at the other, slowly / and wished to touch !http://images-1.redbubble.net/img/art/size:ular…

  • I WAS GOING TO TELL YOU...
    by linaji

    THE REST WILL FIND IT’S OWN STORY / LINE / THE REST WE DEVELOP LIKE AGING FINE / WINE.

    I am amazed .. that i learn so much from others eyes.. who see me and can spoon feed me with such love and adoration, yet when the time comes to call a spade a spade.. compassionate inquiries are made and one is profoundly exposed as a human with frailties and warts and scabs and yet..still lovable!

  • Denial
    by linaji

    He was consumed by his Desire! / A loch nest monster had come to life!

    Oh Yah.. I keep on keepin on exploring it all.. today is a good day for spring,,, DENIAL KINDA LOOKS LIKE THIS… /

  • Heartfelt
    by linaji

    We are flesh you and I, / Weak from sad songs and convictions

    Inspired by the work of Paul Vanzella / with same named piece. / HEARTFELT BY PAUL VANZELLA / Thank you so much!!

  • The Sands of Insignificance
    by linaji

    Our lapping tongues circling the embers / Of veins and skin and breath,

    *this poem was completely inspired by Billyboys Image below called / Insignificance / Thank you Billy.

  • Enough for Today
    by linaji

    It is what it is. / And for now, / That’s enough

    Inspired by an artist on this site that is always in my heart. / for you.

  • Second Coming
    by linaji

    Sumptuous and delightful / The way I always pictured my toes

    Amazing story… Exceptional Artist, DevineDayDreams comments on this poem. I see her icon and say this icon looks like this poem and she says.. wow I feel this too. The name of her art? silence must be heard ~Now that is uncanny~ Synchronicity as she has NEVER BEFORE COMMENTED ON ONE OF MY POEMS… till today.. My line in the poem is.. / Silence likes to be heard Her title to her art is / Silence Must Be Heard OMG!! Her piece below brings me such joy and my experience with her today gives me more A belief that the Universe directs the every little detail.. and I no longer have to look for anything.. the law of attraction brings every thing to me, to each other…THAT WHICH IS LIKEN TO ITSELF IS DRAWN SILENCE MUST BE HEARD BY.. DevineDayDreams / / My heart beats with a joy that grows everyday. My attention to love seems to flourish with believing Love is my birthright. I am not separate from the focus of my attention when it focuses on kindness and joy and the sensual pleasures of relationship. / For YOU.

  • Emergency
    by linaji

    And say I, / People die in emergencies, / They just doa

    Inspired by Terilee’s friendship and love and her amazing pattern work. / After I made this poem I thought of her work and I went to this one in particular that still stays in my heart and her poem is perfect with this piece too. / OUT OF ME / Artist: TeriLee Out Of Me These patterns / The daily routine / The life I lead / Sometimes / They get stuck / On their way / Out of me TERILEE 2009 Thanks so much Ms. TL! xox

  • The Continuum
    by linaji

    While I am left to walk on my bare feet / And calloused toes / Bleeding sometimes

    Growth is inevitable.. no matter how you think you will never change… TERILEE AND I WERE ON THE SAME WAVE LENGTH THIS MORNING.. So without requesting art from my buddy.. / She read my Mind!!!! / I love Her! / A Moment in The Continuum /

  • And They Danced
    by linaji

    Beating all the while / Their style, / Tango / One-Step / Rumba / Then a Samba / A shimmy / And a Can Can / Will do

    Robin Monroe / experiments with life. She is an amazing painter and combines her work in PS sometimes and produces such vibrant sensual pieces. She asked me to look at this work.. And They Danced to see if I could feel a poem to accompany its movement and explosive color. / Oh my did I!! Spilling out of me like I was the one she had painted! I love her work and I enjoy being a part of her life here at RB. / Thanks so much for Honoring me Robin!! / XOX

  • The wind 2009 01 15
    by Antanas

    Vėjas duris išlaužęs / atėjo išėjo neklausęs / šauksmas save išgirdęs / nutilo save išvydęs / / !http://images-0.redbubble.net/img/art/size:...

    translation by T.Klimas Presentation of my poetry book The Day Met Itself

  • The Vibration of US
    by linaji

    It is when you set all the vibrating ideas / Aside, / That spins you like a topsy tervy / Whirling dervish

    A collaboration of two Souls..

  • one tear
    by linaji

    and then she took his private tear, / and allowed the world to drink from it’s source

    sometimes poets take more than they should / maybe… / THIS WRITING INSPIRED DANILO LEJARDI TO CREATE AN AMAZING PIECE CALLED / A PRIVATE TEAR / THANK YOU SO MUCH DANILO*!

  • Tenacity
    by linaji

    He may swim in murky waters and smell the fires / Burning / But he does not flee

    I am so honored to have the writing of Shadow Dancer as a collaboration in lieu of this writing. Her work below was inspired by this piece, thank you so much!! The Redwood and the Rain Goddess / *By: Shadow Dancer / / You think you are a rock / cemented in your own happiness. / But why are you so steadfast? / Why are you so afraid / to move with the earth, / to change as life changes? / Your need to keep / what you believe in / often calls to me / when I am trying to / find my way home. / You are the Redwood Tree, / your roots anchor to the core / of your own being. / You are glorious / in your existence, / bigger than life. / Your fingers reach / to the sun itself. / But, my glorious Redwood, / don’t you know that / I am water, / given to you from / Mother Earth herself? / You feel I am transparent / as you look down on me, / judging through your leafy eyes / and pointing branches. / But look closer, / what you see is not me, / but a reflection of life. / Look even closer, / bend your grandiose trunk… / look into my clear waters. / That is you / that you are seeing. / You are so bold and tall, / so beautiful, / the majestic King of Trees. / but you forget, / that even you are needy. / Even you cannot survive / by yourself / alone. / Do you not see that I am / your life sustainer, / your refresher and cleanser? / You have forgotten, / Grand Protector of / all that you believe in, / that Gaia, our life giver, / painted my world / to be ever changing. / She spreads me across / the Earth, giving my gift, / providing my essence, / getting blown by the wind, / heated by the sun, / and frozen in the air. / I am a transformer, / a changeling. / I am the rain that drops / onto your dry bark, / the elixir that your / thirsting roots cry out for. / But when will you understand, / my Forest Sovereign, / that they are crying because / you drink me in / but then send me on my way? / Why can’t you see, / as you sit in your place, / the same place / you have always been, / that your roots are stuck / in the muddy remnants / of what has not been? / Just once, reach your fingers / to the sky and call / my white cotton chariots / to carry me to you and storm / down upon your grandness / a deluge that washes away / your hard, gritty persistence. / Let go of yourself, / let go of your perseverance, / let go of all that you have / been standing for, / This time let it be me / that is your constant, / and get washed away / in the cycle / that is this life. (Your roots are thirsting, / don’t you feel it?)

  • HUES
    by linaji

    Hues.. / left for my imagination / unzipped invites

    Sometimes I get lucky.. / INSPIRED BY THE WORKS OF… X – POSE The merge of two bodies and souls My goodness this took me by surprise.. I am caught up in this amazing work as my own life seems to look like this.. thank you Klaus and to your beautiful Soulful wife.. hugs

  • Creation
    by linaji

    And I’ve been hiding a lover / That turned out to be me

  • SWIMMING HOLE
    by linaji

    HE HAD STEEL BLUE EYES AND BLACK BLACK HAIR AND I WAS IMMEDIATELY IN LOVE.

  • Hotel Room
    by linaji

    Here in this place of groveling for substance / I see a dark horse and a man who rides

    I have listened to my song too much.. and I felt the need to write a bit of my dark side. I AM DEEPLY HONORED THAT A GREAT ARTIST HERE HAS BEEN INSPIRED TO CREATE THIS IMAGE THAT GOES BEYOND FITTING THIS POEM.. IT SEEMS TO HAVE ALSO SPARKED ANOTHER VISION OF WRITING FOR ME… DANILO LEJARDI / I so appreciate this work and you. / Hotel Room /

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