two feet

 

feet

silken skin sliding

two feet

a meeting of soles

a poetic union

saucy

smooth

snakes

two warm feet

colliding

writhing

exalting

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Silence: The Irony of Dreaming

 

Silence is porcelain ….

a shadow of crooked puppets

and thin reflections

tremulous fingers

resisting

to crush

this idle fantasy

this existential paradox

this stymied seeking

a lonely paradise

the irony of dreaming

note: I have heard the silence of the universe and it is a cacophony of voice, a body of song, a forest of noise, an ocean of angels, a purge of trumpets

there is no silence

our mind indicates the flux and verve of the holographic universe, dive under painted face to find truth laughing like a joyous child, with every curling  toe

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Free the Beast

 

This strange stretching heart again!

fluttering

squirming

scratching

clawing

slicing

scraping

and biting

a

flavoursome

feverish

creature

flushed and high

boring its way through hot rivers

layed out like a woman

adorned with apples

flesh split and oozing

it’s toes make circles in

satin sand

and

swirls of colour

ascend….

star bound….. birds

turn their heads

and push their feathered wing

pressing with shoulder bones

like babies knees

inside the womb.

One must free this pumping beast

or die trying.

 

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