morning

light from the cockatoo dawn dances on my chest maybe it has been absorbed see more art? http://www.artofkundalini.com

Rouge épais

sticky city stepping chamber by chamber rouge épais gloving white feet slowly clinging to fabric tales wagging bouche à bouche tongue power poison courses gone are borders man’s fear driven safety catches sur comme une foudre Eden the ink warrior purges forward riding the tree’s breath sur tambours roulants slick black angelic puffs in a Cosmos de

Soundless Feet

squeezed rubber holds his sole kissing deep an erudite trail of soft blossom a perfumed hummingbird rich mango and high fruited dancing over my pale skin his cocoa softness, eminates forming pages of story in a backdrop of forested thought each step a whisper of chi uncontrived effortless a note in the river song drawing

Orchids in her hair

Elegant yellow cool ivory spiced cream chest deep mulled love spilling over flavescent petals buds of light            

midnight raining

a devils harmony of transparent energy a torrent of cyclonic colours a heavenly ocean and the lyrics flow My mind is an amphitheatre ….the noise a crazed chomping……a toothy shouting a violent birthing and here I am becoming the fall…….? the swallows dance oh the fall! unambiguous and bold I AM released, compliant clever I

White

wind is breathing shadows reflecting opposition to outside pushing my eyes are still and rest upon this vision my heart signals birds pulsing forward I am puppeteering trees and laughter is a swelling dance exhalation turns the page and here we begin, with feather white and ink see more art? >> http://www.artofkundalini.com