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Mirror<\/strong><\/p>\n I want to create images that would touch the viewer’s soul to some degree.<\/em> My soul touched the wind the wind sounds like the sea the wind touched my soul, the man, the sea <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n Csilla Toldy<\/strong> lives in Ireland. Her poetry collection Red Roots – Orange Sky<\/em> was published by Lapwing Publications Belfast, followed by an anthology of short fiction, poetry and memoir.\u00a0These poems are from a yet unpublished collection Vertical Montage<\/em>.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Mirror I want to create images that would touch the viewer’s soul to some degree. Tarkovsky My soul touched the wind the wind that blows the rye the field waves like the sea you can hear it shshshshsh the wind sounds like the sea a man is standing, facing the rye that […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":4,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_et_pb_use_builder":"","_et_pb_old_content":"","_et_gb_content_width":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-14582","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-prose-poetry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14582","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/4"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=14582"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14582\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":15064,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14582\/revisions\/15064"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=14582"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=14582"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/inksweatandtears.co.uk\/archive\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=14582"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\nTarkovsky<\/p>\n
\nthe wind that blows the rye
\nthe field waves like the sea
\nyou can hear it shshshshsh<\/p>\n
\na man is standing, facing the rye that waves like the sea
\nyou are there, just watching
\nyou don\u2019t want it to end<\/p>\n
\nthe rye made a sound of shshshshsh<\/p>\n