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Poetry (in English) |
Bronze, stone, gesso duro
and words |
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STAN I.S. LAW & BOZENA HAPPACH |
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I
saw her just once
I
saw her just once. A tremulous shadow of my yesterdays
still lingers. Persistently. Or is it but a dream
of unfulfilled desire? Fragments of memories, petals,
floating forlorn, down life's winding stream.
Her
step was as light as a morning's dew,
her smile as bright as the rising sun,
her touch was as gentle as the summer's breeze.
I really have no idea how it all began.
Alas
'tis folly, for I never touched her
other than with my thoughts. I would not defile
A dream. A fleeting illusionghostly apparition?
Yet memories of her continue to beguile
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Sculpture in bronze
by Bozena Happach |
Previously published in Authors'
Den |
INHOUSEPRESS
is putting together
a collection of Stan Law's peoms inspired by Bozena Happach'
sculputures.
Watch this space
for further announcements.
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Click below to read more of Stan Law's poetry in
AUTHORS' DEN
(Inclusing dates on which they
first appeared in Authors' Den)
Things Change - 11/21/2008
I saw her just once - 8/18/2008
My First Surprise - 8/8/2008
Fundamental Flow - 3/8/2008
Instructions for Adam and Eve - 3/7/2008
I'm happy - 1/4/2008
Autumn's grass - 1/1/2008
Exodus - 11/28/2007
Bridges - 11/26/2007
Memories? - 11/20/2007
Shadows - 11/13/2007
Pearly Gates - 11/10/2007
Violin Concerto - 11/7/2007
Old Love - 11/3/2007
Mother - 10/26/2007
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