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Paula Sullaj Oct 2017
Wavelengths dissolve into
Vibrations, images, water
Every "Now" is perpetually temporary.
Ad infinitum  is thus a frivolous dream .
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Fjft3iFc7bs
Kogarashi- (Japanese) The cold wind that signals winter's arrival. It blows off the last leaves of the trees
Paula Sullaj Oct 2017
You are slowly occupying me,
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Inserting your complementary energy
   in my multi-electron soul.
(But)
The sedimentary stones of experiences
twist my perceptions.
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Devour me slowly.
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Paula Sullaj Jul 2017
The sun sets not far from midnight in Oslo
Enough to leave a little space to bedtime thoughts
In Vlorë the light fades just when the sea needs to rest
Birds fly to new places even though they know they will leave
"Better to have one bird in hand than ten on the roof"- Norwegian proverb

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Eh6s7FdWiUI
Paula Sullaj Jul 2017
Having "The photograph" playing in the background
As cicadas perplex the senses under the  dazzling  sun
To  Love,  one  sings  when  it  can  not  be       touched.
" The Love that moves the sun and stars"-Dante
Yet and as always, you refuse my touch.
Paula Sullaj Jun 2017
When  I   was    young   I   was told  that
the eclipse was  a  rendezvous  of kisses
between the Sun and the Moon
Science   lets   us   know   that it'd be the end
if the Earth  is     close     to  kissing the Sun
I     am    the   Earth
You, as always, shine
The fixed stars and the Sun remain unmoved, while the Earth revolves about the Sun" — Archimedes
Paula Sullaj May 2017
Lamtumirë*
in Albanian is greeting a loved one when,
you are leaving forever. It literally means
"We leave things well". It is finding
consensus in endings.
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Things get so arduous when,
in Japan they offer an art for repairing
b r o k e n   pieces  with  golden  lacquer.
*K i n t s u g i
47 days and counting.
I have run out of gold
Paula Sullaj Apr 2017
Bare feet grounding firmly
Distant whistles of soulmate songs
Your name still playing in the back of my head.
It's been a month.
I would have kissed you by now.
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