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Friday, June 19, 2009
A Kahlil Gibran haiku
thought, a bird of space
unfolds its wings in cage of words
but cannot fly
Ian Row feat Kahlil Gibran
Words from Kahlil Gibran's The Prophet, Penguin Arkana (1992), pg 78
Sunday, April 15, 2007
Bird, trapped in kitchen...
i.
bird, trapped in kitchen
opportunistic foray
turns frantic
ii.
"over here", "this way",
"no, here" - "wait, you forgot your
leftover
baklava"
Ian Row
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