Inanna Ihwa - The Poem Whisperer
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Inspired by Agnes Cecile “Scentless Flowers”
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Inanna Ihwa – The Artist
Paint your life
With valiant strokes of rainbow hues.
Paint the light
That carries your core.
You’re ready to choose
Whatever you choose to yearn for.

Create who you’ll be
With a luminous spark. The fire it stokes,
Will be warm and free
And bound to thrive
In the light it evokes,
No matter how boldly you strive.
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Inanna Ihwa - Rose Garden

Run away with me, my sweet,
Let’s rush through walls in sumptuous bloom
To where the whisp’ring fountain’s fume
Will soon caress our sandaled feet.

Hide away with me, my dear,
To breathe the roses’ rich allure,
Where blossom hedgerows will obscure
How unreservedly I revere 

Those brown eyes that smile at me.
And your fingers’ gentle touch,
When you take my hand and clutch
My left arm to hurry me.

Slip away with me, my love,
Tell me all your whims and woes,
Tell me where our story goes
And what world you’re dreaming of.
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Inanna Ihwa – Ghosts

Centuries of thoughts and dreams,
Of wisdom, hopes and stories,
Of remedies and glories,
Are tucked between these beams.

They live on gold embellished shelves
On dark and smooth mahogany
And old exotic ebony,
And wait that someone delves

Into the secrets that they hold
Concealed in silk and leather,
The pages pressed together.
Some have never been told.

The ghosts of lives that are long-gone
-	of conquests, journeys, passions
and hand-written confessions -
On paper they live on.

Let’s find the vivid histories
That sleep in ink and wood.
Let’s find the bad and good,
Unearth their hidden mysteries.
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Ways to use sunlight in the forest
A dead leaf with hole near the centre through which the sun makes a starburst
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Inanna Ihwa - Sunlight

Your rays of sunlight dance through me.
I feel all of the glistening colours of you.
I breathe you as I think about you,
When I touch you, your light lets me see

That I can now walk a straight line,
As your sunlight shines forth at my way.
You’re my air, you’re my water, my sunray.
So promise you’ll always be mine.
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Wild horses of Utah’s Onaqui herd for #BlueskyMonday

#wildhorses #wildlifephotography #photography #art
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i did it for the bit. columbo my beloved
A moodboard featuring Peter Falk as Columbo. Multiple images show him in his light raincoat and his dishevelled apparel, and a closeup on Falk and his glass eye. There is an image of three chamomile flowers in front of a blue sky, Columbo enjoying a vacation in a linen shirt on the beach, a very warm sky colored with golds and ambers, a busy Los Angeles highway, and art of a basset hound. Shittily edited in are quotes involving ' just one more thing,', and 'my ears pop in an elevator... as a matter of fact, i dont even like being this tall.' short king, beloved.
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Inanna Ihwa – Shelter

You’re not loud, you’re not demanding,
You don’t bend things to your will.
Not imposing or commanding,
You are humble, meek and still.

There’s an air of kind politeness
In the things you say and do,
And your deference hides brightness
From the ones that challenge you.

Your integrity is peerless
And you will not let things slide.
You are caring, bold and fearless,
With strong values as your guide.

You’re a shelter in this torrent
Of abusive arrogance,
Both a beacon and a current
Set to make a difference.
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Inanna Ihwa - Rose Garden

Run away with me, my sweet,
Let’s rush through walls in sumptuous bloom
To where the whisp’ring fountain’s fume
Will soon caress our sandaled feet.

Hide away with me, my dear,
To breathe the roses’ rich allure,
Where blossom hedgerows will obscure
How unreservedly I revere 

Those brown eyes that smile at me.
And your fingers’ gentle touch,
When you take my hand and clutch
My left arm to hurry me.

Slip away with me, my love,
Tell me all your whims and woes,
Tell me where our story goes
And what world you’re dreaming of.
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Inanna Ihwa – Ghosts

Centuries of thoughts and dreams,
Of wisdom, hopes and stories,
Of remedies and glories,
Are tucked between these beams.

They live on gold embellished shelves
On dark and smooth mahogany
And old exotic ebony,
And wait that someone delves

Into the secrets that they hold
Concealed in silk and leather,
The pages pressed together.
Some have never been told.

The ghosts of lives that are long-gone
-	of conquests, journeys, passions
and hand-written confessions -
On paper they live on.

Let’s find the vivid histories
That sleep in ink and wood.
Let’s find the bad and good,
Unearth their hidden mysteries.