All posts by The Silver Poet

I AM a little spark in the sea of conscious awareness. I am passionate about bringing the concept of freedom of expression into the forefront of our one mind and a keen awareness of personal power to the hearts of little children everywhere. I exist to express!

ART in Amsterdam

OK! here we go, I have been invited to Amsterdam in Feb. 2019 as part of an Art/LOVE project for an important editorial photo shoot. The photo shoot has been offered as a gift to help promote myself as an artist and the work I wish to do all over the world. It is also part of another LOVE project I haven’t permission to discuss openly as yet.

It is all expenses paid except for the air fare from Australia and some accomodation and food I will need for the second leg of the trip.  I would normally have declined the offer because of financial reasons but this time I said yes REGARDLESS of financial restrictions. As soon as I said YES abundance has begun to flow in in the form of sales, inspiration and ideas! One of my ideas was to include YOU in this experience, this will mean that when you contribute to this 2 week journey regardless of how much, you will be gifted with a hi resolution digital image of any artwork of mine you would like to have printed at your end for your wall.

You will also be part of an ongoing project of mine to bring art materials and art experiences to kids who normally don’t have these sort of opportunities. I have grand plans for delivering gifts and opportunities to kids everywhere, to make art with them and to hold exhibitions back here in Australia, selling THEIR art and raising money for their education and their life’s pleasure.

I hope you can help. I would love to have you with me on this adventure!

PS ~ there are bronze silver gold and LOVE reward levels xxx

GOFUNDME! please click here x ~ ART for LOVE in AMSTERDAM ~

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I see you my king

i see you

i am an ambient channel for

your song

sung true

into the early dawn

of the very first moon

i wished you

my king

tangled falling tumbling free

marrying the waves

in my salty sea

you are my sunshine king

easily

gracefully

i feel you now

entering your domain

into my heat

claiming

my drawbridge chain

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red feather flowers

fixer
you broke something
I crawl
in the ceiling
over here under there
in the dark night
under the new moon
this church is in disrepair
there is dust on my fingers
and in my hair
my heart
it must be here
somewhere…
I slide across
the silver line
along the dark wood walls
a small box
full of unfair
two red birds flying
this church is in disrepair
there is dust on my fingers
and in my hair
my heart
it must be here
somewhere…
I wander this house
dropping feathers like flowers
i smell honeysuckle
better than fear
Calling
I want you
Trying to make you hear
Through my dreaming
every day every day
every where
this church is in disrepair
there is dust on my fingers
and in my hair
my heart
it must be here
somewhere…
I’m crazy for you
I look for your eyes
It is me seeking death
my scorpion

your poison so clear

I need that piece you put in the ceiling
don’t see how but
you took it from here
this church is in disrepair
there is dust on my fingers
and in my hair
my heart
it must be here
somewhere…
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c’est tout lumiere

i see it in the cracks of your sideways smile

it travels backward towards me even as you turn away

it seeks me like a moth

i see it in your shoulders, tightly held

yet crookedly, secretly reaching through the crowd for me

aligned you are your eyes

a lake of stars

an eerie, erotic mirror

i see you like a fox trying to hide from the moon

ma lumière

mon coeur est allume parce que tu existes

no more no less

c’est tout lumière

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i am his fish

he is dreaming

me

i am feeling

him

he turns inside me

his tail waves through me

i am full of fish

he swims my channels

erasing me

drawing circles

fanning light

his dream becomes me

i am his fish

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The Land of Milk and Honey

oozing a nectar of trembling epiphany

sentry is sleeping whilst guarding pentuppery

secretly dreaming trespassing all over thee

working around the sacred inside of me

needing and wanting are twining a fantasy

always unspent in mortal absurdity

but

truth like a wave or a kiss from the other me

calls to the knowing waiting so patiently

climbing the ladder of tenuous certainty

thank you I say to the sleepy eyed sentry

i smile and step out of that tedious entropy

wild are my eyes in a rainbow of heavenly

milk

is my youth

and honey infinity….

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blue lagoons

 

he holds the gaze

but i deny him

i look away

this blue

is not

what it seems

it is not cool

it is liquid earth

lava star

i am afraid

the heat is hidden

I have never seen this

I am scared

this is new

my heart might drown

in molten blue

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