In the Morning (Tweets, May 2012)
August 3, 2012
by Magda Kapa
In the morning, we return to the day like fallen angels.
In the morning, before memories and dreams have said goodbye to each other.
Before light has taken our bodies back.
Before we need something, and after we’ve had everything.
In the morning, we’re thrown out of our dreams like banished dictators.
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Magda Kapa tweets as @MagdaKapa and keeps a regularly updated blog, I was not born in English, where she writes: “It takes me too long to write anything: a day, three trains, one hundred poems, a few deaths, one sorrow and the present tense.”
Categories: Fragments
Magda Kapa
qarrtsiluni 
this waking time is difficult to describe, yet your fragments evoke it perfectly
An awfuly late ‘thank you’ for your beautiful comment!
Beautiul fragment writing. Insighful and meditative, as always. Such a treat!
I know you’re one of the those I thanked for rts on Twitter, as you’re also one of the those who write beautiful fragments themselves. Thank you once more.
some dreams are better be awaken from
some dreams are better in the daytime
really like this one. made me think.
An awfuly late ‘thank you’ for your beautiful comment, too!
:) nice you still did. Appreciate that
How well these tweets make a poem. Thought provoking, as usual. It’s nice seeing them here together, and it’s nice to hear your voice.
Fragments in medium, in grammar, and in content. Wonderful.
As a friend wrote on twitter: “Grammar goes to hell in twitter”, but maybe one or two fragments of it finds a new way.
A very late ‘Thank you’ to you, too, Peter.
You see? I meant ‘one or two fragments of it find a new way’ but I got lost again… :)