https://koshyav.blogspot.com/2019_12_29_archive.html
Five of my newish poems published in the emagazine by Dr. Koshy A. Varghese Dec 28 2019
5. Traveling light
Fifth English poetry colletion, an ebook with 36 poems by Janne De Rijck, published by Argotistonline, UK, Jan. 2016
http://www.argotistonline.co.uk/TRAVELING%20LIGHT.pdf
Fireflies poem video
Fireflies
A poem from the poetry book “Through The Crystal Veil” by Janne De Rijck , 2013
Voice and photographs and video by Janne De Rijck
Fotos of Janne taken by Joni Nelson
Saved by the Swell
Saved by the Swell, novel by Janne De Rijck, in English,
Published in July 2014, 2nd edition in Dec 2014, by Brian Wrixton Books, Canada.
Re-edited ebook version https://drive.google.com/file/d/1vaQZ_tiOu8nYKJF3s2F0ClufUczJWThc/view?pli=1
A Hundred and One Ripples
3d Poetry volume in English with 1O1 poems by Janne De Rijck (Mary Jane) – Ronse – Belgium
Published Feb. 2014 by Brian Wrixton Books, Canada.
Published in 2014
Third Poetry volume in English was published in Feb 2014
1. Magma in the breeze, Bangalore, India 2012
2. Through the Crystal Veil, Brian Wrixton, Canada 2013
3. A Hundred and One Ripples, Brian Wrixton Books Canada, Ontario, Frb 2014
Dancing cobra
5 september 2013 om 15:44
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Who only speaks of desire at night
When curled up snake plays praying mantis
Dancing cobra
Tossing and turning, drenching sheets in sweat
Images of manhood, of pussy, of salty neck…
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… he dies not knowing the brand new morning
when eyelids postpone the opening,
aware of the void.
No eyes meeting you before or after
you climb the new dawn’s promise.
No mirror of another soul
to bring out the best in you
make the day a celebration
rejoice in the day we were born,
in the why we survived… hearts forlorn.
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Who only speaks of lunar longing
when craving for skin is stronger than ink
the body yearning, inferno, not Dante’s
the mind sucking photographs, typed kisses and blinks…
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… he does not know courage evaporating
like a saucer of milk in the garden’s blazing sun
so lush and needy, so silent you sink
even birds hold their breath as they think.
No laughter, no children, no partner, no spoon
Who only speaks of darkness…
… has never been lonely at noon.
MJ De Rijck
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Gerda CasierWow, wow, wow. This one has a kind of ‘heroic’ quality. I was holding my breath reading it. And rereading it.
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Dawn came to my door and said
Have you some time for me?
I looked up at her perplexed
For You any day.
MJ
* photo from my front door
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