Weaving a Web of Poems

All these poems are written by me, a montreal paul. Poems posted here are indexed at http://alouan-maloua.blogspot.com/2006/08/index.html. You may copy any of these poems, in part or in full, provided that 1) You don't change the poem; 2) You credit your source (eg. "by a montreal paul, Weaving a Web of Poems (http://alouan-maloua.blogspot.com/)"); 3) You don't use it to make money for yourself or for any commercial purpose.

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I am the keeper of the woven words and paper words at a non-profit organisation here in Montreal- I also weave words in paper worlds and bring imagined worlds to life through theatre in my spare time. I also scratch around on a guitar, writing songs and then trying to learn them. I am discovering that I can do many more things than I once thought possible.

Monday, August 21, 2006

The Springtime

The springtime is not in the air- not yet. It is underground, preparing to insinuate shoots into the soil to pierce winter's shield. What is now frozen in place will melt, for the underground will soon be overground, and winter's reign will soon be over. Resistance to a reign may seem to be in vain while the winter remains, but remember how change comes: everyone sees the signs- in retrospect.

posted by A Montreal Paul | 12:37 PM

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