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Foreword - Zlatan Demirovic*
Poetry is the mother of all knowledge. Reading it is a process, a ritual of transcending words in images, colouring it by feelings, shaping and redesigning all to a new vibrational escrow. The essence of existence is hard to define by science, but it’s oft given as a flash of understanding just in few simple verses. As I got an opportunity to write a foreword for this collection of amazing poems, I felt delighted by giving a contribution, conceiving it as a cornerstone in an endeavour to catch up the misty light of cosmic epitome of harmony. During the very first reading, my inner bells started merrily ringing (in the name of love) sending their green light, celebrating an anthem of elated soul. It’s you Molly, who made the inner light radiate freely, leaving the hidden garden’s door wide open! So, it is you who “Stepped out of your boat - to walk over the waves” But, you know well that it’s a job for “The marvel of a woman with faith and fidelity!” Who would remain indifferent, hearing these powerful words of “Earth Woman!” I am the earth woman. look deep into my eyes… much have l seen, endured molestations, greedy hands gnawing me out, breaking, crushing polluting… look at my shaven head my green wiped out…”
10 • When The Humming Bird Flies… Dr. Molly Joseph
Who would dare to desecrate the beauty of a woman! Molly’s concern about a human ethics is serious, “Ethics not about stringent dos and don’ts based on moral codes framed, reframed as per social dictates...” Molly knows the way how to affirm its true essential principles. Simply, comparing it with the Nature. Everyone can avoid and trample human ethical postulates, but the harmonious codes of Nature are the last ones we would play with. The message is simple: Think as Nature, love as Nature, don’t hate anything that is part of it! Don’t try to “deform its shape”! Be Like the SUN! Cherish your profound connection between inner essence and natural world! And in every new verse, is the Nature’s splendour that never ceases to amaze me by spiritual glimpses, behind the surface of the word made picture. As you zoom into some heartfelt deep meaning, a breathtaking simplicity emerges, affirming infinite complexity. I love the flow of words, always in synchronicity with deeper sense, tending even to form a geometric shape, as in a symmetry of flower petals, as the golden ratio-word sequence of word forms. Modern science is still hovering in ether trying to catch the right formula for time and space, but the poet is not! Sometimes, metaphoric dilemma is brighter truth than some mystified formulas. And a question could well become an answer:
Dr. Molly Joseph When The Humming Bird Flies • 11
“Ends, Beginnings... .... Time when it turns so relative as posited by consciousness how can there be beginnings and ends?” Molly is poetically inclined to Nature, philosophically critical to Humanity, and brutally sharp to their sneaky puppet masters. And finally, what else to say, I feel richer, more knowledgeable, and ready to meet new life challenges and open questions. So, my message is, that poets are like lonely Eagles, flying high above and seeing everything, both good and bad. When they have chosen their prey, they will not back down or back off... they impart their wisdom through your eyes to your soul. That is the essential truth you’ll find in this wonderful book, dear reader!
Poetry is the mother of all knowledge. Reading it is a process, a ritual of transcending words in images, colouring it by feelings, shaping and redesigning all to a new vibrational escrow. The essence of existence is hard to define by science, but it’s oft given as a flash of understanding just in few simple verses. As I got an opportunity to write a foreword for this collection of amazing poems, I felt delighted by giving a contribution, conceiving it as a cornerstone in an endeavour to catch up the misty light of cosmic epitome of harmony. During the very first reading, my inner bells started merrily ringing (in the name of love) sending their green light, celebrating an anthem of elated soul. It’s you Molly, who made the inner light radiate freely, leaving the hidden garden’s door wide open! So, it is you who “Stepped out of your boat - to walk over the waves” But, you know well that it’s a job for “The marvel of a woman with faith and fidelity!” Who would remain indifferent, hearing these powerful words of “Earth Woman!” I am the earth woman. look deep into my eyes… much have l seen, endured molestations, greedy hands gnawing me out, breaking, crushing polluting… look at my shaven head my green wiped out…”
10 • When The Humming Bird Flies… Dr. Molly Joseph
Who would dare to desecrate the beauty of a woman! Molly’s concern about a human ethics is serious, “Ethics not about stringent dos and don’ts based on moral codes framed, reframed as per social dictates...” Molly knows the way how to affirm its true essential principles. Simply, comparing it with the Nature. Everyone can avoid and trample human ethical postulates, but the harmonious codes of Nature are the last ones we would play with. The message is simple: Think as Nature, love as Nature, don’t hate anything that is part of it! Don’t try to “deform its shape”! Be Like the SUN! Cherish your profound connection between inner essence and natural world! And in every new verse, is the Nature’s splendour that never ceases to amaze me by spiritual glimpses, behind the surface of the word made picture. As you zoom into some heartfelt deep meaning, a breathtaking simplicity emerges, affirming infinite complexity. I love the flow of words, always in synchronicity with deeper sense, tending even to form a geometric shape, as in a symmetry of flower petals, as the golden ratio-word sequence of word forms. Modern science is still hovering in ether trying to catch the right formula for time and space, but the poet is not! Sometimes, metaphoric dilemma is brighter truth than some mystified formulas. And a question could well become an answer:
Dr. Molly Joseph When The Humming Bird Flies • 11
“Ends, Beginnings... .... Time when it turns so relative as posited by consciousness how can there be beginnings and ends?” Molly is poetically inclined to Nature, philosophically critical to Humanity, and brutally sharp to their sneaky puppet masters. And finally, what else to say, I feel richer, more knowledgeable, and ready to meet new life challenges and open questions. So, my message is, that poets are like lonely Eagles, flying high above and seeing everything, both good and bad. When they have chosen their prey, they will not back down or back off... they impart their wisdom through your eyes to your soul. That is the essential truth you’ll find in this wonderful book, dear reader!
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