Duyen*
phishgod
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Duyen*
(for L.)
Orange peels,
rose buds,
cherries,
the willow
bends to
the sun.
Cinnamon sticks,
lily seeds,
licorice,
the pine
rises to
the moon.
Temple drum,
red dust,
duyen-
life: borrows,
death repays,
inevitable destiny.
--March 30, 2002
@pth
*Fated love, after all previous lives.
All references credited to endnotes,
of “Spring Essence, The Poems
of Ho Xuan Huong”, translated by
John Balabon, 2000.
(for L.)
Orange peels,
rose buds,
cherries,
the willow
bends to
the sun.
Cinnamon sticks,
lily seeds,
licorice,
the pine
rises to
the moon.
Temple drum,
red dust,
duyen-
life: borrows,
death repays,
inevitable destiny.
--March 30, 2002
@pth
*Fated love, after all previous lives.
All references credited to endnotes,
of “Spring Essence, The Poems
of Ho Xuan Huong”, translated by
John Balabon, 2000.
rockon,
phishgod
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But ah mus' rilly rilly say
ah love dat pruddy colour orange
Even if dat make me sterr-ange
is of course
the word
each poet
is compelled
to apply
creatively
since there
is no English rhyme
(I would say
there is
no English
reason, either,
but that
would reflect
my blo-oo-dy
Highland heritage, harumph,
har har),
and oranges
have some
special significance
of course
for my
lover & best friend,
and her
best friend ,
and herein
lies intense
brightly colored
symbology in
Viet zen--
duyen-- reflective
feminine mystery,
fragranty sweet,
flavorful, fresh
rish & juizzy,
aye: Orange!!
What a Beauty!
ty
phishgod
But, then, I'm sure it has something to do with all those trippy trippy days in my twenties......learning the colours, only to to sense their meaning now, in a love:)
you have a PM, phishgod
y'all said something about clans the other day
and i finally remembered...
my heritage traces to the campbell clan
someday i'll chew on some guiness in ireland
until then, i'll just keep chewing on it here
Let's hear it for the green & the orange,
and of course,
the Yellow.
We is a colorful group this rainbow's edge of night.
Later all, & thanks for the read & comments.../
phishgod
& my gurl be clan MacGregor,
and we gonna come over visit someday,
see the fam castle & jewels & stuff,
and I really had a gas
in the Boston Fine Arts Museum
where they had hauled over my
clan's dining room
piece by piece and reassembled it.
I felt right at home,
and I still am not sure
why the guards wouldn't let
me sit & eat me snack in peace,
must have been English or somethin'
& we just love our Highland Grog, m'lady & I/
thanks for the read
phishgod
greater the fall
Jim Carrol
c'est
de light
phishgod
Plenty of Campbells in my dad's home village of Ballycroy, County Mayo...if your folks are from nearby...we might even be related!