I slowly rise to the surface of consciousness. Where my two worlds meet. And here I reach two hands towards the disappearing beach. Sand shifts…
Again I wake at four, and face the open door to another world I see, and the two will meet for me. I rise and…
Friends – friends take time to grow together and know each other intimately
The bridge is strong and gracious, proud. Connecting banks of dual self, and spanning black waters deep and predatory. Rapacious. Singing songs to suck you…
Yellow beak Indigo blue night Lightening dawning piercing singing Awaken
I know you! But we’ve never met. I recognize you and our eyes have not spoken. We share so much but you live across oceans…
It is ok to rest and breathe for a while. I I am I am who? Who I am is me
Grey turns green And green And green And russet Baby pink Red Colour bursts
Kaspalita warns of cliché, teaches definition. I want to write of death and birth and things of earth and sky and feelings I search deep…
Ludvig van Beethoven Bach makes me think Mozart makes me laugh But Ludvig van Beethoven You break my heart In pieces.
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