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Sweet Me

 

 

Finding the sweet me

is a forever journey

a soul trip

to inner space

amongst the mist

worlds that

exist ed

before I could think

When my heart was  jupiter

and you my mother

my father

my feathered gods that

swung me left and right

up up

missing the fan blades

instilling a grounded earthly love

for something

blue and green

a painterly  lean

a thick  plastering of sensational life

I flew the roads and climbed the mountainous peaks

dancing the backs of cashmere  goats

I have breathed shallow on the arsenicum ridges

been plaintive in my call

but strength becomes me now

and oceans float my

salty toes

to shore

Finding the

sweet

in the folds of satin ink

amongst wildflowers and faces

a journey

pink

and incomplete

You May Find

 

Deep inside,

if you choose to look,

you may find;

an early bird

a whirling dervish

a dark eyed lush

a smoke signal

a stalagmite

a Phoenix

a blue moon

a maypole

a boat

a poppy seed

a mountain path

a bodhisattva

an arterial spring

a concept

an apple

a broiling sea

an ache

a wish

a lion

a dictionary

a laugh

a frog

an egg

a melody

a paintbrush

a temptation

a prayer

a rosebud

a fight

and a rocking chair