Monday, January 20, 2020

through density

fir cones burning
air dense with
whimsical silhouettes
love, light
stretching the
body parts at
the world destinations
carry on lifetime
through multi-dimensions
spontaneous
growth
from the place
of heart

Wednesday, January 8, 2020

possible


by Merlin's touch
a dove -alive
in know way

his mourning call
is carried above
erected shrine

a dome-shaped stupa
hope & ashes
the bygone days

a spiral time
stirs age of hush
and - sounds of the bell

who hears a song - 
nice tip of the hat 
to the New Year.


Read more at Sunday's Whirligig

Wednesday, December 25, 2019

a vagrancy of soul

I want to rebirth once more
accepting the missed chance,
changing my choices, clothes,
forbidden stance.

Risking @ suspicious adventures, 
put the shoulder to the wheel,
leaving a habitual hearthstone
for wild, strange & dangerous deal.

And if I survive that challenge -
to write a wayfaring book on
an experience of not pretending,
the joy of soul-vagabond.

Wednesday, December 18, 2019

the world you are

skills scaled in the sky
worthy to hang
on rusty twig 
nothing
to grow but
by intent of 
art, 
experience of beauty



curiosity drives
walking alone
in the forest
seclusion prevails
expected power
no consolation
double sworded
a heart bleed…
memories of love
as single sparks
drifting in a 
water of sorrow


a new love 
knocking
in a hollow house
the good vibes
tied by green promises
no expectations
 the shell grows
small to express
the longing to
own the world
you are

Tuesday, December 17, 2019

overwhelmed

overwhelmed thoughts 
falling apart 
we’re walking 
thru debris and tears
on the stilts


making our way
needles and pins
blindfolded
within our beliefs


moon crowning
having our back
whispering:
never enough...

spread whisper

tarot cards spread whisper…
how we dance under the moon
children like
wetheral wisp
pleasure for parents
attempted to reach
the best expectations
forgetting themselves
whose now
desire fulfilled
postponed in life
of cups and jeans
by the seashore
sitting 
sandcastles 
builders
rubbing the vessel of
dreams
magicians, witches, shamans…
bringing the whole
tribe 
within 
in a ceremony of life

Thursday, October 24, 2019

nap's maps

sprint spins spirulina guides
open window now
who wants to know
where inject
spiral time
echoing both hemispheres
nap's maps quoters
house pursued
mix the tools well
court cards @ waistband
before miles icons
withering
anchor correct
bonding for long 
booked
through mail-rama
clone tape post bore
dome luck come
dirty before dawn
above chock wood
wands fiery stars
listen
bell time fond sleep
mode cause broke
soap salm god year
among good grief past
monsters monastery more...

Friday, October 18, 2019

555

those fives
the change
you are
aunty
see painting
a sparkle in
the curls
a tea party
where’s cribbage
the god
forecasting the
future wins
moving toward
next phase
allowing
the distance
between
the fellows
body and soul,
whose spirit
longing for truth
one consciously,
another - just lurking
accustomed following
the sweet lies...