Summer's Sweet Springs

Sweet nothings
Whisper
By the side of an ear
As stars shine,
twinkling
their wisdom;
Aeon after aeon..

{ Two pairs of feet dangling over a seawashed dock }

Nymphs ,
Selkies and merfolk
gather
to revel and giggle
in new spring love...

Shimmers and lappings;
ocean's body's
on this pier..

A Series of Moments // One Morning

A Mind that will not stay still.
Faster still
Within
This city.

Siding the outer perimeters
This monger of fish
Sitting on this bench,
My eyes flicker -
with the movements
surrounding...

"Hi baby"
A passer by salutes.
Another fumbles with keys.
Don't let--
These great jobs pass you by;
Ads on a passing bus.

Ironic amusement.

Dozens of
Hungry tongues searching
for a morsel-
of
Sweet salubrious tastes.

Lo!
A familiar face
races past.
A bike
Two wheels too fast....
sign language //
Ahoy there my friend
Full steam ahead in
Good morning traffic.

Electrical winds
ushering
in another dawning day.

It was a sunny beginning,
now, clouds
bringing
touches of crisps and
Windy chills

Refreshing licks

Elements

so
Elevating
Serenading

On my Skin.

Changes

More than before
the ideas of who i thought i was
and
who i am becomming..
are
always in a
constant
cathartic
change
and revolution //
spirit overthrows all that
remains hidden
as a wise one once said:

"what is not brought to the light
of consciusness
will be experienced as fate"

UniVerse

To share with you,
all that is invisible,
like threads weaving
upon the infinite
space of existence.
Perfection
permeates
every possible dimension...
we are living within
a unified,
ordered
Uni~verse

La Luna Nueva

The sun has long since sunk -
Beneath the evening clouds.

A new moon undresses
A month of memories.

visions

Some distance away,
a girl will sit and

Type.

Writing...

Thoughts that pass
on through
this busy mind of hers.

Evolution.

Inside,
far inside
pandoras box
longs to be opened.
But where is the key?
The heart asks
for pleasure first.

Alice, where did you hide that key?

Heavy eyes droop,
A body is pulled to the bed,
low lights creating
the space
for night time's slumber.
Into the cradle of stars and nebulae
this spirit/soul
will travel;

A silver gossamer thread...

Reminding

of this world

here
and
now.

deevine dance

Events
Arise,
Then pass

Streams of light , sound
Consciousness
Connect
Playing with all that is,
that will be
that was,
all that we can imagine, dream or envision,

eternal child;
playing within

divine
dance
of
existance....