Writer and Artist
You are the way to knowing others
you who are the end of a mystery
asked long ago, left unsolved by
someone vexed by your symbols
who died never finding out why.
It was in the corner of his mind
even as he was closing his eyes he
wanted to know in some small way
still, and here I’ve stumbled on you
without even needing the question.
R. Charboneau
Artwork: Odilon Redon – Tree Against a Yellow Background (1901)
Peppy, Pretty, Posh, Prose, and Poetry
Writing, Poetry
Inspired by life, death and everything inbetween
Poems with emphasis on musicality
Poetry, free verse, haiku, senryu, photography, books, art, philosophy , nature, literature.
learning to love the whirlwind that is my life
ΕΥΔΟΞΑ ΑΓΝΩΣΤΑ ΚΑΤΑΓΕΛΑΣΤΑ
Where writers gather
A lover
Resisting the Misanthropic Dicta of the Degenerate Cultural Elite
Aww, I love it! It reminds me of this quote from “The History of Love” by Nicole Krauss: “Once upon a time there was a boy who loved a girl, and her laughter was a question he wanted to spend his whole life answering.”
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Thanks Gabriela! That’s a beautiful quote. I just looked up that book, and I’ve put it on my list. It sounds like a great read.
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It is! I hope you enjoy reading it.
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