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  • At the very centre is

    ‘doubt’ – the wonder of everything that is as it is.

  • for keeping, memorabilia

    the sun, your heart;the fire and the rose are one. “When the tongues of flame are in-foldedInto the crowned knot of fire” (T.S. Eliot)

  • this poem, as reminded recently by a friend

    Bawa diri ikut terbawa.Dunia yang sibuk menyemutLowongkan celah tuk menyempit.Sisihkan waktu beberapa detikPerhatikanDiri adalah seseorangSeseorang diri adalahBermukim dalam tilam sepiDihantui ketakutan senantiasa”Adakah tempat untukku?”Tempat untukku adakah?”Bawalah diri ikut terbawa.Dunia yang kunjung adaHidup yang hanya secerbikBerikan harga walau tuk sedetik. what concerns us all, Aug 2004

  • Su Shi on Wang Wei

    味摩诘之诗，诗中有画；观摩诘之画，画中有诗.

  • the continuity

    is when: if only this will not end. that this should not end. that i don’t want this to end. that i will go on and pursue this no-end, not to end. (the rest is not my problem)

  • Note to myself from a year ago in Portugal (sent by post by a kind friend)

    ‘very serious’ ^^ slightly bend the knees when you stand to prevent injury your body is a generous being sound waves open up your cells as long as you remain open she is tired. she wants to listen to receive… the river, the universe forgetting is ok. here in Gravito there is theatre, dance, good…

  • a journey

    It starts from a seed. 1) I do not have a name or a future for this seed. I let the seed be, not knowing it is something or nothing. 2) I give it a time. 3) I and the seed together experience that which we do not know is to become (or not). Our…

  • random significance

    ‘Flower stories are endless’ It was said that Rikyu had a lush garden of morning glory. When the Taiko visited, the ground had been cleared and leveled with pebbles and sand. Furious that he had been robbed of the view, he marched into the tea hut. There, in a rare bronze vessel, lay a single…

  • random poem #6

    试说途中景，方知别后心。行人日暮少，风雪乱山深。孔平仲的《寄内》- a heart to heart letter

  • Saudade

    um desenho nostálgico de estar novamente perto de algo ou alguem que esta distante, ou que amamos e depois perdemos; o amor que permanece. A nostalgic longing to be near again to something or someone that is distant or that has been loved and then lost; the love that remains. (signage at the Madeira airport)