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Stefano Carini
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If the doors of perception were cleansed everything would appear to man as it is, infinite.
For man has closed himself up, till he sees all things through narrow chinks of his cavern.
—William Blake
December 13, 2025 at 12:42 AM
December 2, 2025 at 10:08 PM
Sky bridge, Ueno—Japan
#poem
December 2, 2025 at 9:46 PM
The Last Climb

Picture—Mount Fuji

open.substack.com/pub/amidlife...
December 2, 2025 at 11:21 AM
December 2, 2025 at 7:49 AM
December 1, 2025 at 10:12 AM
Yeah, bluesky is sometime a mystery.
If it helps, it’s still on my homepage, a picture here for you as that’s a beautiful poem.
November 30, 2025 at 10:33 PM
Le me continue from the last stanza—this isn’t a new one but it’s Monday here in Japan:
November 30, 2025 at 10:31 PM
November 30, 2025 at 11:59 AM
#promptcombo #OnRoofs #poem
@thewombwellrainbow.bsky.social

The Night of Enitharmon’s Joy—William Blake.
November 27, 2025 at 8:04 AM
November 16, 2025 at 12:30 PM
November 15, 2025 at 11:47 AM
#PromptCombo #Storm
@rfsmith.bsky.social

This is an attempt to a poem with no metaphors.
November 3, 2025 at 11:02 AM
November 3, 2025 at 10:56 AM
Dear @victoriaspires.bsky.social,
Thank you for the #promptcombo on #dreamlogic.
This is a humble tribute to #Borges — and to #nonduality, with a little mystery :)
October 27, 2025 at 10:24 AM
🌙 Do you believe souls meet more than once?

#VisionaryFiction #MythicRomance #IndieAuthor #BookLaunch #LiteraryFiction
October 22, 2025 at 8:48 AM
For @thewombwellrainbow.bsky.social
With thanks

#promptcombo #SoTellMeWhoYourFriendsAreAndI'llTellYouWhoYouAre
#poetry
#mysticverse

We are shaped by the storms we walk through — and by those who stay in the rain beside us.
October 20, 2025 at 10:05 PM
October 19, 2025 at 8:07 AM
#haiku
#mysticverse
#poetry

Water drops my day
unequal instants—pain is
joyful awareness.
October 19, 2025 at 5:14 AM
October 14, 2025 at 8:04 AM
#poetry #mysticverse #myalwaysisyou
In the skies and in the story: from the eyes of a grass blade.

open.substack.com/pub/myalways...
October 10, 2025 at 11:44 PM
October 9, 2025 at 1:12 AM
Dear @hool415.bsky.social and #PromptCombo #Visitor,
#poetry #mysticverse,

This poem is for a friend in Durham, who reminded me why I write —
that meaning lives in the smallest words, and we should never give up seeking our voice.
For all of us who keep supporting one another.
October 6, 2025 at 1:17 PM
October 4, 2025 at 10:50 AM