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behind rain clouds

the sun waits for us

to quench our thirst

 

 

to quench our thirst

we cross seas and mountains

in dreams

 

 

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Even a single enemy is too many and a thousand friends too few - Bhutanese saying.

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goldenlangur said:
Aleksandra said:
In dreams
I see all what I can't
in morning...

in morning
with the sun comes
light and shadow

light and shadow
play tricks on the sleepless mind
patterns emerge


~~ © ~~ Poems by Judi Van Gorder ~~

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light and shadow

play tricks on the sleepless mind

patterns emerge

 

 

 

patterns emerge -

Scorpio's tail

in the west

 

 

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Even a single enemy is too many and a thousand friends too few - Bhutanese saying.

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In the west

I saw your open hand,

calls me in peace.

 

 

 

calls me in peace

over the snow storms,

the foaming sea


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Even a single enemy is too many and a thousand friends too few - Bhutanese saying.

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goldenlangur said:
Aleksandra said:
In the west
I saw your open hand,
calls me in peace.

calls me in peace
over the snow storms,
the foaming sea

the foaming sea
color of her eyes in tears
brings me home


~~ © ~~ Poems by Judi Van Gorder ~~

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the foaming sea

color of her eyes in tears

brings me home

 

 

 

 

brings me home -

black-necked cranes

in dreams

 

 

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Even a single enemy is too many and a thousand friends too few - Bhutanese saying.

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In dreams

my eyes doesn't cries,

smile captures the face

 

smile captures the face

clouds part -

the sun is out!


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Even a single enemy is too many and a thousand friends too few - Bhutanese saying.

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The sun is out

the doors are locked.

where's the moon?

 

Aleksandra

 

where's moon?

Orion hunts

into the dawn


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Even a single enemy is too many and a thousand friends too few - Bhutanese saying.

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Into the dawn

when all voices sleeps

I talk with the tears

 

 

I talk with the tears

this waxing moon -

my silent witness

 

 

 

goldenlangur


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Even a single enemy is too many and a thousand friends too few - Bhutanese saying.

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goldenlangur said:
Aleksandra said:
Into the dawn
when all voices sleeps
I talk with the tears

I talk with the tears
this waxing moon -
my silent witness
                 ~~goldenlangur

my silent witness
whispers secrets to the wind
my thoughts are scattered
---------------          --jvg


~~ © ~~ Poems by Judi Van Gorder ~~

For permission to use this work you can write to Tinker1111@icloud.com

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my silent witness

whispers secrets to the wind

my thoughts are scattered

--------------- --Tink

 

 

my thoughts are scattered

like sand

in the storm


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Even a single enemy is too many and a thousand friends too few - Bhutanese saying.

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I surrender

to the sun and moon,

take me to the sky...

 

 

 

take me to the sky

with the black-necked cranes

beyond the peaks

 

 

 

goldenlangur


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Even a single enemy is too many and a thousand friends too few - Bhutanese saying.

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Beyond the peaks

the clouds long for the sun,

hidden by the storm.

 

 

hidden by the storm

this full moon

in my mind

 

 

goldenlangur


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Even a single enemy is too many and a thousand friends too few - Bhutanese saying.

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In my mind

I'm fighting with the devil,

he wants my bread...

 

he wants my bread

this ragged child

on the roadside

 

 

 

goldenlangur


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Even a single enemy is too many and a thousand friends too few - Bhutanese saying.

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