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path of life
by Fiona Lokot
the solitude of mystic wanderings
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dying on the inside losing hope
by Fiona Lokot
Hasty decisions led to a lifetime’s bondage. / I collapse in the gravity of long-past choices / And see a grey future before me. / All the voices, the obligations / Tell me to do what’s …
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III. He Said I Could Never Be Happy In This Place - ...
by Fiona Lokot
We sat by the silver stream, watching the clouds drift across the caerulean expanse of a kind sky. It was quiet, more peaceful here. / He lay down on the ground and motioned for me to do the same. Ly…
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II. He Let Me Hold His Hand - 2 of 3
by Fiona Lokot
It was hard travelling with him. He moved so quickly and easily in the soft, shifting sands and over rough, sharp grass and rocks. Sometimes he looked back and caught my eye. Something in his glance …
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I. He Left Me To Die Here - 1 of 3
by Fiona Lokot
When I finally opened my eyes, it was into the searing white heat of a desert landscape. Sun-bleached stones and striated mesas came into focus. My limbs ached and the thirst was unbearable. Spiky tu…
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Out the Window -almost summer
by Fiona Lokot
Fresh warmth of late spring scents / Sky fading from violet to pastel blue and yellow / The clouds finally roll in after blazing heat / And a cool breeze stirs the trees / The crickets and birds ushe…
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Lamentations of a bored woman
by Fiona Lokot
The girl sits in the shade and doesn’t let the sun burn her pale skin. / She sips tea and reads novels and plants flowers. / She wears the modest clothes and always remembers to say “please” an…
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Musings: I feel like there's a point to my life
by Fiona Lokot
Monday 4 October 2010 / The heady pursuit of something new: it drains and weakens me. I become ineffectual and tired / and more alive than ever before. / When was the last time that the weight of the…
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The Phantom of the Opera: or, the house that won't c...
by Fiona Lokot
2009-07-01 / Musings on The Phantom of the Opera, rainy days and romance. / Scattered showers fall on the wild, windy day. The grey clouds loom low. A perfect day to be indoors. To get some work done…
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mediaeval fair
by Fiona Lokot
The cutest couple I saw that day – fully costumed. Girl in a mediaeval princess costume, all laced and long skirts and flowing hair. Guy in a knight’s outfit. Holding hands at the illumin…
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