Monique Lucy Weberink

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A FEELING THAT CAN NOT BE DESCRIBED, ONLY FELT ~ POEM BY MONIQUE LUCY WEBERINK

Seldom I live in this imaginary world Surrounded by ghostly energy, I can feel it Nothing else is present in my dream today All that is there is this huge dark space I feel haunted now all the time What scares me most is being alone here All alone. Without any good soul to accompany me Just the screams of demons and evil spirits Joyous feeling, why did you leave me? You deserted me and left me here all alone Wandering around in a delirium that is not mine...

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MY DAILY WALK HOME ~ POEM BY MONIQUE LUCY WEBERINK

My daily walk home… There is a river on my right fast flowing deep and dark water these leaves being dragged along twirling, what a curious sight High up a blackness of one cloud when I am starting to talk to you and even though you are not here mist forms a cover like a shroud A few strange birds glide in the sky the variation of trees just in front suddently a squirrel running across and the grass covered by a grey dye Now there it is again,...

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CAMILLE CLAUDEL, A FEMALE GENIUS ~ BY MONIQUE LUCY WEBERINK

A Female Genius… “You’re wrong to think it’s about you. You’re a sculptor, Rodin, not a sculpture. You ought to know. I am that old woman with nothing on her bones. And the aging young girl… that’s also me. And the man is me too. Not you. I gave him my toughness. He gave me his emptiness in return. There you are… three times me. The Holy Trinity, trinity of emptiness.” Among the female artists I admire is Camille Claudel a French sculptor and graphic artist who lived from...

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IT’S A WOMENS WORLD BY MONIQUE LUCY WEBERINK

“How wrong is it for a woman to expect the man to build the world she wants, rather than to create it herself?” ~Anais Nin. When I was asked to write a column for an American cultural magazine, my first thought was if I would be able to do this, first of all being European and second – strangely enough – being a woman.  Would I be able to write something interesting that can capture the mind of the American reader? Then I realized this behavior is perhaps just...

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IT'S A WOMENS WORLD BY MONIQUE LUCY WEBERINK

“How wrong is it for a woman to expect the man to build the world she wants, rather than to create it herself?” ~Anais Nin. When I was asked to write a column for an American cultural magazine, my first thought was if I would be able to do this, first of all being European and second – strangely enough – being a woman.  Would I be able to write something interesting that can capture the mind of the American reader? Then I realized this behavior is perhaps just...

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A SOUL INSIDE ~ POEM BY MONIQUE LUCY WEBERINK

For sure you must have a soul Somewhere there buried inside With strong metal welded shut tide You play your mister perfect role But things are not as they always seem Fragile are the walls that you keep up And if I could peak through the cracks Its all just compromises into extreme Why don’t you show your true face now For once lower the wooden painted mask I beg you to show me your teardrops All I get is a lonely sounding sough I admit when you do...

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FEELING OF IMMORTALITY ~ POEM BY MONIQUE LUCY WEBERINK

FEELING OF IMMORTALITY Please stop, I need silence inside Be quiet, there is so much noise No longer is it possible to live Words are floating away from me Dragged along with the ocean tide My body and soul are kept in piece While walking along this seashore Feelings are drawn away from me Picked up by the unpredictable tide Gone forever dragged into the deep New waves keep arriving onshore The water looks so tender and soft But at the same time so very cruel I am much...

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WHY I LOVE ANNA KARENINA ~ BY MONIQUE LUCY WEBERINK

ANNA KARENINA BY LEO TOLSTOY Anna Karenina is definitely one of the most impressive books I know. I have read it several times and every time I seem to be able to discover something new again. Of course this has everything to do with my life experience. The first time I read it I still was a teenager and was much impressed by the passionate love between Anna and Wronski. Of course I could completely understand why she left her husband to stay with the great love of her...

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JUST ME…BEING HAPPY

JUST ME…AGAIN..BEING HAPPY

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MUSICAL DREAM OF PASSION ~ POEM BY MONIQUE LUCY WEBERINK

Dancing, dancing the tango With you my love As if we are the only ones Dancing in this world We both feel this passionate love of ours Bodies close together While we are turning and moving around Listening to these bittersweet words Of pain and despair Please let the music continue, I do not want to stop And step back into the real world Let me dance Just a little bit longer Cherish this safety Of your protective arms Seeing these proud movements In a sensual way Submission and...

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