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“winds howl in rage
with no leaves to blow.”

- Soseki Natsume

© Henri Senders – Sept 2016
Rebecca Tun
Eersel, the Netherlands


she was a pillar of salt to all of us

© Henri Senders – Sept 2016
Rebecca Tun
Eersel, the Netherlands


are any more shrouds allowed?

© Henri Senders – April 2016
model Rebecca Tun
Eersel, Netherlands


blobs or the Red Sea…
when r u free?

© Henri Senders – April 2016
model Rebecca Tun
Eersel, Netherlands


You will feel a hand upon your heart while I place your voice back

© Henri Senders | Papendrecht, the Netherlands, April 2015


tiger got to hunt…
© Henri Senders | Papendrecht, the Netherlands, April 2015


diluvian dreams
© Henri Senders – Papendrecht, the Netherlands – April 2015


somewhere i have never travelled, gladly beyond

any experience,your eyes have their silence:

in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,

or which i cannot touch because they are too near


your slightest look easily will unclose me

though i have closed myself as fingers,

you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens

(touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose


or if your wish be to close me, i and

my life will shut very beautifully ,suddenly,

as when the heart of this flower imagines

the snow carefully everywhere descending;


nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals

the power of your intense fragility:
whose texture
compels me with the color of its countries,

rendering death and forever with each breathing


(i do not know what it is about you that closes
and opens;
only something in me understands

the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)

nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands
E. E. Cummings
(1894 – 1962)

© Henri Senders – Papendrecht, the Netherlands – April 2015
other hands: Ayla


Snow White, lost in the woods
© Henri Senders – Papendrecht, the Netherlands – April 2015


the list from a time ; me and my new person who ate poison berries ; i think it’s time
© Henri Senders – Papendrecht, the Netherlands – April 2015