The experiencer

I am the experiencer necromancer too wizard of the sky my feet are curved like moons I taste the surface of this earth or my imagination portaling through dissolution death seated in soft blooms innocent flying inside spread eagled in my sphere following the crows on course to blue star heart music a snaky illuminationContinue reading “The experiencer”

I AM Change- 30 Day Change Challenge

                Hello there, Just interrupting normal erratic poetry postings to let you know about something pretty darn cool but only IF you are in the mood for some…… conscious life affirming permanent CHANGE! Sometimes when we are on a conscious journey of self-discovery we hit a kind ofContinue reading “I AM Change- 30 Day Change Challenge”

Colours Of Woman

Hello Friends! I would love to invite YOU ALL to the release of my online exhibition  COLOURS OF WOMAN I hope you can pop through on the link above and join us for a little bit of fine art. Please remember to leave your thoughts on the guestbook page,  as an artist striving to better my techniqueContinue reading “Colours Of Woman”

Nightingale Rapture

    She of female colour works a cherry path tripping rainbow wind and flaunting a song, the nightingale rapture… A bountiful traveller, her bowl swimming, a vagrant obstreperous kite. This leonine hue, this invigorated sunrise, she is yolk. Woman spills from her delicate fingers, impolite yet forgiven as it falls. She of 1000 clouds and velvet womb, aContinue reading “Nightingale Rapture”

I AM Grateful For My Breath

    I breathe the coloured air cool like Autumn morning teaspoon in a cup.   A touching clear precision the dawn brings with it, a focus, an esteem of something new; like Womanness.   ‘Womanness,’ he said, just a word, a new word, or more… a strange word, a strange man, but real maybe…..Continue reading “I AM Grateful For My Breath”

Stealing People?

  To ‘steal another woman’s man’… The phrase is old and unreliable it reeks of guilty blame and shying away from responsibility.   Stealing; a concept seen cleanly when speaking of chocolate and cheap jewellry. Woman; a word associated with shame.   The guilty party is not the stolen nor the thief but the waterContinue reading “Stealing People?”

From Man To Woman

From Man to Woman                                                 Arna Baartz *2006   Beautiful and kind heart open wide like womb or time, soft edges undefined. Man is here wants to be loved we see…..to exist is all. Making the rough the tough spearhead, the phallic reaching, mother womb fertile fields a sad man’s tomb. A question soft and true;Continue reading “From Man To Woman”

Silver Poetry

All That Glitters Is Not Gold

Unfettered BS

it is all just bullshit anyway.....

MYMonkey MIND

Your Brain is a Radio that Does What its Told

Post Scriptum Poets

Haikus Senryus and Tankas about anything and everything

InkBlots and IceBergs

musings on life | bits of psychology | attempts at poetry

This and That

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Blossomine🌼

Scripting the desires that are soul deep

Finely Spun

material

Ingenuity speaks

"where creativity roams free"

Africa Zwelibanzi

The Poetry Monarch.

Jeffrey Pillow

Life, death, and everything in between

Texas Outlaw Poet

JEFF CALLAWAY

Purple Haze

Darkness, delusion, smeared with a stick of butter and laughter. Words collide, they bring forth death!

The Lonely Author

Pain goes in, love comes out.

The Realm

well, come on in. bite. chew. spit.