Tag Archives: thought

Polishing Diamonds

A vibration
A Singing
angel choirs and crickets
bringing magic
and
cellular dancing
calling forth
spinning god birds
beaking through cracks,
tugging
at thought worms
and light….
green
earthy lullabies
soothe
but breath opens doors,
polishing diamonds
and tapping a maple flow
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Cauldrons of Wishful Thought

 

Where buildings are people

compressed, transparent and towering

a metaphoric world

of shafted crystal noise

muted light

and waves of impermanent heat

…………fly in !

Old dragon

offering

tunnels of copper

cauldrons of wishful thought

and sensual delight

flavoured

to warm one beyond

sensical

reckoning……

so swirling skyward

I break out of my leather

encapsulating bondage

and into a pattern of potential re me m be ring

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Trusting Gravity

 

relying on grave thoughts to keep us grounded

is a fault

a bug

a burden

(read the fine print)

it was a blunder

slip-up

(tie those laces)

lapse

a mis-read

a miss take

and now

glass bottomed

feet

dig shapes

in the grass

and  the chi is HIGH (in my face)

too high,

filling the mind like

water in the bowl

the fish are

frantic

but awareness

is a potion

a lime tinged tonic

it soothes knotted veins

causing vision and cells

to soften

and swell

osmotic rebalancing occurs

my balloon floats free and I release my kite to the wind

 

 

Ardent LOVE

 

 

Ardent love

courses through me like a blind

deluge of ecstasy….

Avidly I open my mouth to be cleansed

It is ASTONISHING

this arresting blaze,

of universe that shows no mercy to me

a cotton candy vessel

David’s still form

towers

in soft stone

being beautiful

Dashing,

Daring,

Delicious,

Divine,

This representation of the most earthly dense thing

imbued with the melody of art

Engages me

Enticing the extra

ordinary

the destined brilliance

of earth spirit balance

my face is a bewildered smile

of trancelike

consciousness

streaming

over leaf

over heals

the messages all lie

in the sky

on pluto’s moons

and inside ice

Haunting me

moving me

shaking and twisting me

This passion is innocent

in its awakened state

I AM Intrigued by colour

I am enthralled by thoughts of soul.