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Posts Tagged ‘Moulin de Larroque paper’

Emerald Pools

Gathering waterHustles, bustlesRolling aroundBursting bubbles Pouring waterRushes apaceDiving deepJostling for space Strolling waterAmbles alongCaressing edgesHumming its song Pooling waterQuietly stirs Inwardly reflectiveShimmering mirrors

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The Stars and the Moon

Shining brightIn the dark dark nightThe stars and the moonIlluminate the gloom Eyes glowOn Earth belowSweeping the darkFor dazzling sparks Reflected lightShines bright tonightAs white holds swayFrom so far away Closer and closer must we goTo see the splendid colour-filled showFor in the dark, in the deepAre the visions that we seek

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Dancers

In a luminous spaceColours gyrateAs they move to and froWith the musical flow SpinningTwirlingSmilingFreely dancing Go find a luminous spaceMake those colours gyrateAs you move to and froWith the musical flow SpinningTwirlingSmilingFreely dancing

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Looking Back

A different viewLeads awayArrives with youHere today Twists and turnsSurprises tooNo returnTo a previous you Challenges facedMonsters tamedYou’ve sung and dancedMy! … How you’ve changed!

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The Crossing Place

The Crossing Place Paths meetGrids greet Walls displayOur way today Lanes wanderOver yonder Fingers followRiver’s flow Footsteps rattleAlleys cackle Walk, skipOn every trip You go your way, andI’ll go mine Sun-beams, orMoon-shine

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Skyhorse

Skyhorse Clouds jostleThunder ripplesSky ringsFuming Waves surgeBubbles burstCrests riseClashing Sparks flyEye spyTail spinGalloping Blue rolling Yellow whirringWhite silenceGreen glimpsed

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Is there anyone there?

Who do you see? … Orange spatters swarming over an arcLiquid lime floatsSwallowing blank spaceSoakingFloodingSinking into a poolScooped up and away Red splashes brightly downCreepingMergingOxide darkens and mottles crevicesSoftening sharp greenTurning red to rust

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Let’s go for a drive

Title page for Ruth Dent's video Let's go for a drive, featuring a still from the video of a forest, caught at speed as the camera passed by.

See the trees swirl past. We move, they move, Our eyes sense speed as elongated shapes slip away, Impossible to catch in their entirety. I appear, as a tree – as trees, at intermittent intervals, Rushing past or attempting to keep up, to remain in focus. That’s the point: Blurred focus gives a sense and…

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