The Apex Moment

Apex a sharp and slippery slope and I AM grappling with air, competing with no beast for the elusive spark pleading with invisible for succour a nipple will do, a godly one oh lay my rushes across the soft help me to my sinking through rest my heavy boulder deep in  your warm invitation stroke

Reaching Being

        extravagant extreme express train tracking embracing unfolding fine articulating emulating entrancing endeavouring straying smarting expounding instrument playing loving warring scarring fleeing glancing glitching unhitching feeling failing falling flying seeing stretching finding reaching BEING!

Blue Meadow Allowing

.. . . Blue moon cocoon FULL tightening burgeoning fruiting heart . Lips glossy with urgent whispering and wishing               wells of childish yearning                         eyes full crystal caves ever deepening ever widening infinitely flowing          

The Universe Is Music

I feel compelled to share… We’ll go back a bit….. My childhood had been an interesting one; disruptive in that we moved on a yearly basis and I had to learn the lessons of detachement and connection to survive emotionally. Even so my parents were loving, doing the best they could with what they knew,