Blades. Words. Tall and tangled seeming free to float, gesticulate and cut! THEN in thoughtless rushing, words like grass push together, leave air wet form a tributary or tendril (with sex or perfume) confuse the mind, flicker the eye and wrap around my finger to create a memory
little bird with yellow beak sits in empty frangipanni tree perfect it trips and hops is happy i am happy to see this thing….the life, and beautiful COLOUR so inviting that my body wants to die and fall apart to be the bird, the beak and the tree.
Deep breath clears the words so, like full cocoons they split and flutter off. Morning earth makes small gestures moist fragrant whispers dance persistently in my breast. The sun holds it’s majesty between my eyes and purple blossoms……hazy winter….. What IS this morning saying to me? What IS this dewy touch I feel inContinue reading “Morning Earth”
Sky God gets dressed behind a grey cloud, little window of light. Sky god peeks out whilst slipping on his yellow socks. Sky God puts the kettle on, I can hear the lid of the tea pot. Green tea for him, it makes him yearn for the jungle. Sky God yawnsContinue reading “Sky God”
The River is wanton, it speaks to me and I listen. Restless creature I AM a mossy rock by this river. It’s earthy fragrance entices me, I stand quiet and let it touch my body. I put my face close so I can feel it’s voice in my mouth and on my lips.Continue reading “Running Water”
Fresh and cool it entered then swayed and left, or seemed to, me and you, the saddest flowers in the sun. But the heat that kissed the space just above my skin told me the truth I didn’t know until then. Time entered and sighed and I listened so hard, I pressed my earContinue reading “Love Swept The Breeze Away”
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,Continue reading “The Universe Is Music”