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Wednesday, October 08, 2008
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Three photographs
Category: Art and Photography

Fresh

Morning

Walking on Water
© Assef Al-Jundi
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Tuesday, September 23, 2008
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Shift
Category: Writing and Poetry

Shift
Come to this secret garden
You have been here before
Tasted exquisite fruit
Bathed
Immersed your senses
in its silent moons
Come to our hidden night—
In your heart of hearts
you conjured it
Scented it
with your perfume
The flame you see
dancing
as you descend
is my passion
Come join me in this ancient
longing
to be consumed
Let our spirits twirl in weightlessness
Soar
entwined
to depths
unknown
Love
till we are so drunk with it
Float
all the way home…
© Assef Al-Jundi (Poetry & Artwork)
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Sunday, September 07, 2008
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Atoms and Molecules
Category: Writing and Poetry
Atoms and Molecules
It starts with desire—
A desire born
out of ancient memories—
Deep impulses of life
where fantasies thrive
Erections of ideas
that know no bounds
How can I but succumb
to a love so deep?
© Assef Al-Jundi, 2008
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Saturday, September 06, 2008
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In the Dark
Category: Writing and Poetry
In the Dark
Hello Friend
Remember that day at the office?
You showed up with a cut on your forehead
Almost in the center
Vertical jagged swath
Bruised bluish exclamation
Newly scabbed crimson
You said it happened in the dark of night
Walking a route you knew so well
You could navigate with your eyes closed
No warning
Head collided with sharp edge!
Half-open bathroom door
You made us laugh
Accepted our sympathies with a self-conscious grin
~
I extend my arms in front of me
Fingers seeking smooth table's edge
Back of chair
Slick door frame
In darkness
I may not be facing where I want to go
Even when my body tells me I am
No such thing as sure familiarity
I stop
Trace invisible space about me
Fondly remember you
Before I take my next step
© Assef Al-Judi, 2008
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Tuesday, September 02, 2008
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Reach
Category: Writing and Poetry
Reach
Who am I kidding?
This world will not know peace in my lifetime
or in lifetimes to come.
This world is fortunate to just survive
so some future generation may continue
to dream of peace.
How many millions of Kalashnikovs
are traveling around the globe now?
Many more outstretched
arms ready
to embrace them.
Multitudes protesting in the streets—
eyes shooting anger,
screaming for someone's head,
thirsty for other people's blood—
What are the chances of them finding
enlightenment
anytime soon?
Shadowy characters bombarding us
with malware, spyware, and viruses.
Heartless schemers targeting our vulnerabilities.
Laying their traps to snare the most trusting.
Drug wars, terror wars, civil wars
and cold wars.
War on crime, war on poverty, war on disease.
We keep inventing more.
Who am I kidding?
Certainly not the political prisoner
whose teeth are falling out
from too many electric shocks!
Not you.
Not me.
Not these deep-seated fears that keep telling us
a deathly illness is only a doctor's diagnosis away.
A mind that is here today
may be gone tomorrow!
Ecstatics speak of being intoxicated
after drinking from the cup of eternity.
I too have experienced that sweet elation,
and will, if lucky enough, partake again and again,
but who am I kidding?
Just look around.
Who knows what the plan was?
What the plan is?
If there is
one?!
© Assef Al-Jundi, 2008
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Sunday, August 24, 2008
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Once upon a time...
Category: Art and Photography

Once upon a time…
© Lahab(Assef Al-Jundi), 2008
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Tuesday, August 12, 2008
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Beholder
Category: Writing and Poetry

Beholder
I could frame
panoramic photographs
Zoom in
on fat-bellied stones
Glacier-straddled summits
kissing sky
Silver-haired clouds whispering
lazy gossip
to each other
Slate-blue river casually rounding
spruce-gathered
bend
But this surround-sound—
Water rushing rocks
Leaves in mid-dance
Branches moaning as they flex
This forest
touching my skin
Filling me
with its spirit
Would go missing
At least
with words...
© Assef Al-Jundi, Poetry and Photograph, 2008
Photograph taken along The Icefields Parkway near Banff, Canada
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Book of Embraces (Norton Paperback)
By
Eduardo Galeano
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Tuesday, May 27, 2008
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Touristas (at the Tower of the Americas)
Category: Art and Photography

© Assef Al-Jundi, 2008
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Tuesday, April 22, 2008
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This Poem Is Not Controversial
Category: Writing and Poetry

This Poem Is Not Controversial
it has no enemies
does not want to argue
defend one point
or attack another
this poem is at peace
it exists
past opposites
beyond contradictions
it has but love to offer
feels no need
to name
the nameless
between words
in the spaces around letters
this poem
shines
© Assef Al-Jundi (Poem and Photograph), 2008
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Tuesday, March 11, 2008
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Suddenly
Category: Writing and Poetry

Suddenly
Your sighs touch me suddenly
Kiss of a thousand violins
Deep in the folds of blue
This lonesome night I am in
I abandon alphabets
For the scent of your skin
Gather my scattered heart
Shelter me under your wing
Flood me with your passion
Play me to the every end
Burn me till nothing is left
But ash of a thousand violins
© Assef Al-Jundi (poem & Photograph), 2008
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Saturday, December 29, 2007
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Before the New Year (for Benazir)*
Category: Writing and Poetry

Before the New Year*
There was a time
when a flower had power
When we believed we lived
in the age of peace
There was a time
when the insanity of war no longer
made sense and awakening
was the new hymn
There was a time
when love was more than a silly love song
Rainbows and their pots of gold
were in our hearts
There is a time
where flowers still hold power
Visions of peace reign
and lovers' ghosts
dance…
* In honor of the memory of Benazir Bhutto, who was assassinated today, December 27, 2007.
© Assef Al-Jundi (Poetry and Image) 2007
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Tuesday, November 13, 2007
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