{"id":10,"date":"2014-03-07T14:05:39","date_gmt":"2014-03-07T12:05:39","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ravena-wolf.de\/?page_id=10"},"modified":"2014-04-15T17:10:54","modified_gmt":"2014-04-15T15:10:54","slug":"meditation-der-liebe","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/ravena-wolf.com\/en\/meditation-der-liebe\/","title":{"rendered":"Poems, Songs and Stones"},"content":{"rendered":"

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POEMS<\/span><\/h1>\n\n\n\n\n\n
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Self-less<\/h2>\n

The rose wears red for beau\u00adty, not for bees;
\nThe bee kis\u00adses the rose for love and not for honey;
\nThe mas\u00adter tends the bee for natu\u00adre, not for money,
\nAnd you buy honey for the mas\u00adters sake.<\/p>\n

Oh, would such world be real and ours fake!
\nBeau\u00adtiful, sel\u00adfless world, all elves among the trees.
\nHow could I love you in a world like that: ideal?
\nHow can you doubt it, that my love is real!<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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\u201e<\/span>One-win\u00adged Angel\u201d or \u201eLet\u2019s Embrace and Fly\u201d by Rave\u00adna Wolf, pink steatite<\/p><\/div><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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Love Song for the Gallery of Fools<\/h2>\n

What is Love?
\nThe echo of a heart\u00adbeat in the night,
\nA tune that lin\u00adgers on, a light
\nIn the dar\u00adkened room, a fight
\nFor sleep or against \u2013
\nWith your scent on my pillow.<\/p>\n

What is love not?
\nTo expect, to need, an obsession,
\nTo suspect, to lead, a possession,
\nA want or a creed
\nOr a song with a willow.<\/p>\n

Do I love you?
\nI do.
\nLike what?
\nLike the echo of your tune,
\nThe reflec\u00adtion of your light.
\nI dress your scent that it might
\nNot come off and lea\u00adve too soon.<\/p>\n

Does love hurt?
\nIt does.
\nLike what?
\nLike an exqui\u00adsi\u00adte torture,
\nLike a bur\u00adning at stake \u2013
\nyet in heaven.<\/p>\n

In Hea\u00adven
\nI would not wake,
\nIf I can have this torture,
\nHave you,
\nMy love,
\nOr both.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

\"\u201eOrplid\u201c\n
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\u201e<\/span>Orp\u00adlid\u201d by Rave\u00adna Wolf, cast<\/p><\/div>\n

\u201e<\/span>Lumi\u00adnous Spi\u00adrit\u201d
by Birch Bark &<\/span> Sun<\/p><\/div>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n

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NO<\/span> IMAGERY<\/span>!<\/h2>\n

No imagery, while my imagination
\nIs fil\u00adled with spar\u00adk\u00adling realities.
\nFor you are defea\u00adting my defences,
\nTur\u00adning pali\u00adsa\u00addes into palaces,
\nPlung\u00ading me into playfulness,
\nTwo parts apart, yet part of one.<\/p>\n

Shall we begin the bygones
\nColl\u00adec\u00adting can\u00addy-pearls on chains?
\nOr take rho\u00addo\u00adden\u00addron and roses for ransom,
\nIn ten\u00adder\u00adness, tim\u00ade\u00adl\u00adess\u00adly tranquil?
\nIs not melan\u00adcho\u00adly mourning
\nFor memo\u00adries to be?<\/p>\n

With you:
\nThread of life wound,
\nTie of love bound, Sen\u00adse of life found.
\nBut threads can tie to the ground, bind
\nAnd the quest for sen\u00adse cuts the bound
\nWith wea\u00adry, win\u00adding, woun\u00adding words.<\/p>\n

Hush, lis\u00adten, my love!
\nThe\u00adre it looms again.
\nLet us hide, quick!
\nSee sen\u00adse pass with its cruel and limit\u00adless light,
\nLon\u00adging for our love\u2019s lustre.
\nLet us lin\u00adger. Let our love lose language.<\/p>\n<\/td>\n

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\u201e<\/span>Volup\u00adtuous Spi\u00adrit\u201d,
sand-stone by Nature<\/p><\/div><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/tbody>\n<\/table>\n

If you want to cont\u00adact me, feel free to send me a message.<\/a><\/p>\n

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  POEMS<\/span> Self-less The rose wears red for beau\u00adty, not for bees; The bee kis\u00adses the rose for love and not for honey; The mas\u00adter tends the bee for natu\u00adre, not for money, And you buy honey for the mas\u00adters sake. Oh, would such world be real and ours fake! Beau\u00adtiful, sel\u00adfless world, all elves among the trees. How could I [\u2026]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"parent":0,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","template":"page-meditation.php","meta":{"wp_typography_post_enhancements_disabled":false,"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"footnotes":""},"class_list":["post-10","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry"],"jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/P4pOjT-a","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/ravena-wolf.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/10","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/ravena-wolf.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/ravena-wolf.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ravena-wolf.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ravena-wolf.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=10"}],"version-history":[{"count":97,"href":"https:\/\/ravena-wolf.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/10\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":114,"href":"https:\/\/ravena-wolf.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/10\/revisions\/114"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/ravena-wolf.com\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=10"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}