The Universal Gyro an Ode to John Olsen

  The Universal Gyro an Ode to John Olsen a love poem based on my un remembered experience of being John Olsen’s Paintbrush   small feet splayed toes pink and muddy blue speckled eggs fingers circling pulsing ankles, in a warm gyroscopic grip swirling, swinging a glorious golden touch, harmony singing the stars speaking ancientContinue reading “The Universal Gyro an Ode to John Olsen”

Begging The Dance

  the deep pit the hollow… the way in a reception a meeting a hand holding ceremony they spin my spine in light of the heart feet soft pounding generating sluicing into the microcosmic nakedness it is art this dance a revelation a ladder of stretched intention dense with bone with structure guarded by angel thoughtsContinue reading “Begging The Dance”

#2 To the edges ~ an arty feeling game

  I will be adding a post like this each week to encourage my friends to play emotional/art games with me ….   Does art trigger emotion in you?   My body can react quite strongly both negatively and positively to a piece of art. And as an emotional intelligence educator and an artist IContinue reading “#2 To the edges ~ an arty feeling game”

the blue line

  The eddy the vortex the eye THE I the blue line…… I bring to me the universe on the palm of my hand, a twirling harmony. I bring the sheets of jewelled air palleting around in thick knifing strokes around around around like ribbons….. the core the pearl spinning, within me containing, caressing theContinue reading “the blue line”

Silver Poetry

All That Glitters Is Not Gold

Unfettered BS

it is all just bullshit anyway.....

MYMonkey MIND

Your Brain is a Radio that Does What its Told

Post Scriptum Poets

Haikus Senryus and Tankas about anything and everything

InkBlots and IceBergs

musings on life | bits of psychology | attempts at poetry

This and That

In other countries individuals go to jail and/or die for weblogging. While the bulk of this country makes the internet an extention of T.V.

Blossomine🌼

Scripting the desires that are soul deep

Finely Spun

material

Ingenuity speaks

"where creativity roams free"

Africa Zwelibanzi

The Poetry Monarch.

Jeffrey Pillow

Life, death, and everything in between

TEXAS OUTLAW POET

JEFF CALLAWAY

Purple Haze

Darkness, delusion, smeared with a stick of butter and laughter. Words collide, they bring forth death!

The Lonely Author

Pain goes in, love comes out.

The Realm

well, come on in. bite. chew. spit.