from the poem 'Lost Borders' written Sept 28 1994 © Geoffrey Groom
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Thx. You have an excellent and resource-full blog.
I will try and work a link into an article.
Best wishes
Mirrors
Are beautiful works of art,
are old forms of life,
harvest of smilesand paint tabs derailed
cold observers.
The moon is gradually
lost in the clouds,
gardenias of snuff from Kandinsky
the ashes of the night consumed.
The berimbau reveals me
again I fall asleep
aftershave me
- said the splinter –
Ricardo Costa Brizuela
Thank you for your enigmatic response,Ricardo
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