Tag: Ivana Plucinski

On the Wall by Ivana Plucinski

by on 01. Jul, 2011 in Forbidden Pleasure (July/Aug 2011), Writings

These reflections, mein Liebster,
Do not include the hand which
Holds the mirror; nor do you see
The glass within the glass,

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Tell your Logical Child by Ivana Plucinski

by on 01. Jun, 2011 in Childhood Memories (May/June 2011), Writings

From entangled null set void I wandered here for a holiday, Choosing form of anthropoid, For a character in a play Which dimensionless glossy brochures Pictured revolving backwards With dark true light, In categories of mirrored doors, Exchanging spinning black for white Then advertising bicycles or Day trips to the sea With bread, fine cheese [...]

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Metempsychosis by Ivana Plucinski

by on 01. Nov, 2010 in Metamorphosis (Nov/Dec 2010), Writings

Do we have the right To be each other’s lover On an exponential flight To new days of forever? Is the thief by name of grief Hiding in the green skin wine, Waiting to dissolve belief In living to a new design? Limestone crystals in our bones, Stalagmite-dripped histories; Synapse habit often drowns Profound in [...]

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Liquid Times by Ivana Plucinski

Liquid Times by Ivana Plucinski

by on 24. Oct, 2010 in Metamorphosis (Nov/Dec 2010)

You, my lovergod, Have the ability to melt time, What Dali painted, you can live. You have an ocean of time thought That your starlight intelligence evaporates Into cloud dreams in blue sky mind, So that you may rain your thinking To precipitate moisture life action; There is nothing that you cannot do, Except to [...]

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Air by Ivana Plucinski

by on 01. Sep, 2010 in Mother Nature, Father Time (Sept/Oct 2010), Writings

Cold dark air from the ranges Filled with the cries of night birds, Ringing with moonlit steal And cracked glass constellations; Like cat’s fur on the ebony dance, Stripping electrons from your skin, Making lightning in your aura Desiccates your silken lips. Ivana Plucinski is a Slovakia born poetess and has been a German resident [...]

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Phenomena Without Names by Ivana Plucinski

by on 01. Sep, 2010 in Mother Nature, Father Time (Sept/Oct 2010), Writings

By parallel, we take from us these veils, And yet deeper ‘neath the mask of outward forms, We seek the blaze within our atoms, We seek electric and magnetic waveform, Positive-negative, north-south, We seek into feeling and blending to know… We seek to be one flame, Showering our self with a myriad of sparks, In [...]

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Gossamer by Ivana Plucinski

by on 01. Mar, 2010 in On Being a Girl (Mar/Apr 2010), Writings

Can you imagine A goose flying and cob web Silk on the breeze Tertiary highlights Scents of amber afternoons Wild woman ghost skirts. Ivana Plucinski is a Slovakia born poetess and has been a German resident for many years; she writes in English. Her work has appeared in e-zines. Her literary sensibility for the intimacy [...]

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Through the Looking Glass by Ivana Plucinski

by on 01. Jan, 2010 in Through the Looking Glass (Jan/Feb 2010), Writings

Danger in our minds Is the frequency of our times Theft corruption crimes And all by greed designs Ivana Plucinski just finished her historic book about medieval Europe and making the Sclavs in octosyllabic rhymeform, she lives in Germany and already has some entries in previous ATG.

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Found and Lost by Ivana Plucinski

by on 01. Sep, 2009 in Lost & Found (Sept/Oct 2009), Writings

Running Bear Raging torrent Little White Dove In the current Tragic lost love Until the Brave Swam like otter Heart to save From mighty water Or one first kiss For the last one In final bliss Of life’s race run Drowned hand in hand Over the falls To Great Spirit land Ivana Plucinski is a [...]

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Lost and Found by Ivana Plucinski

by on 01. Sep, 2009 in Lost & Found (Sept/Oct 2009), Writings

I remember no particular moment Of possessions causing torment, Disappeared by magic spell Or my sister who would never tell How things could walk without consent, Then come to light by accident. No, there was no special instance, It happened through a sequence As I learnt to imitate And then, by guile manipulate I slowly [...]

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In Trains and Trams by Ivana Plucinski

by on 01. Jul, 2009 in One For the Road (July/Aug 2009), Writings

In trains and trams you find my hands For touch of love not for demands Through flower and rice, red peppers spice Celery stalks jutting their price Your eyes fake lust with biscuit brands Daffodils from fresh flower lands Tempted us at the market stands Sun yellow forms sway motion precise In trains and trams [...]

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Omnivorous by Ivana Plucinski

by on 01. Jun, 2009 in On Display (May/June 2009), Writings

Gulping gullets like a gannet with a fish, Goat grabs a tea towel from a washing line A cream cake at the café for one delicious wish, To dine! In flippers and a face mask rip open tinned sardines Grab a fork and spear them Or spoon in cold baked beans Like a cowboy desperado [...]

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