I Exuderous!

 

heart pump is bouncing

poetical

plee

climbing the sky

flying the tree

giving forth

in the oneness

expelling the words

a cluster of peace

a treaty of pearls

plucked from

deep

ocean

in

side

shining love-barnacles

traded for wine

the glass

is

transparent

unique crystal cut

the pouring is warm

the toes are

a flush

sweep me through

updowninsideout

clean up the dangling

and free up me SHHHH OUT!

Bubble Wrap

 

 

No bubble wrap here

only mud

iceblock sticks

and footprints on the car.

long

orange

ropes

curled

ready to strike!

And boards skating

myriad plastic joy….

towels on the lawn and bubbles in the sky

taps on full

in fluent wasteful race!

Here?

not much disinfectant

but rivers of tears

and bloody scabs peeled with glee!

My fleshly birds are dancing free

with smiles

that crack earth

or make it rain!

No cotton wool balls

except the kind to plug your ears

and stuff of crafty fun,

depending on the need…..

Ahh nope,

no bubble wrap here

but an occasion for

triumphant

wriggling

to the sound

of natures fecund tune!

Ardent LOVE

 

 

Ardent love

courses through me like a blind

deluge of ecstasy….

Avidly I open my mouth to be cleansed

It is ASTONISHING

this arresting blaze,

of universe that shows no mercy to me

a cotton candy vessel

David’s still form

towers

in soft stone

being beautiful

Dashing,

Daring,

Delicious,

Divine,

This representation of the most earthly dense thing

imbued with the melody of art

Engages me

Enticing the extra

ordinary

the destined brilliance

of earth spirit balance

my face is a bewildered smile

of trancelike

consciousness

streaming

over leaf

over heals

the messages all lie

in the sky

on pluto’s moons

and inside ice

Haunting me

moving me

shaking and twisting me

This passion is innocent

in its awakened state

I AM Intrigued by colour

I am enthralled by thoughts of soul.

Starman

 

Springing like carbonated pulp

my insides are making

slow circles

outward,

silver and pink…..

is this The BIG Bang?

YES

THIS is what I want!

My wishes are butterscotch gold

present inside

like little pots

of

glitter

dust

and space.

I AM The Star M A N

waiting in the sky,

they told us not to blow it ’cause they know its all worthwhile………he told me,

Let the children lose it

Let the children use it

Let all the children boogie!!