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Eighty-eight say

How do you want to be remembered
when finally your soul is tempered
when rest and peace fall on to thee
then what will be, or not to be
if when there is nothing left to see
and we cry rivers into seas
because the mist of autumn trees
and the humming summer bees
your spirit lifts so magically
salt of earth be born in thee
but if death takes you ruthlessly
and when your soul is finally tempered
How do you want to be remembered.

~ Victor (unknown) from the interview with Ruby Wax in College Tour (The Netherlands)
http://collegetour.ntr.nl/page/detailreacties/790344/Ruby%20Wax
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November 3, 2013 · 10:58 am

Disaster Skies

One of my poems made into a little art video 😀

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January 14, 2013 · 7:08 pm