Children Of Loss
subtle creatures, without face
sparked with life, from spirit fed
assemblaged to live
to set foot, another world...
5 December, 2015
The Laugh
Laugh
A deep hearted laugh,
three time times after another
not so deep, not so high, just right
with timbre
What Is Love
On a summers day, in a shady wood somewhere, near a quiet pond,
a grasshopper asked the frog, sitting on a water lily,
What is love?
a near by swallow chirped in and said:
It is when you feel as though you can keep flying up and up so high in the sky and feel the sun rays on your soul.
The Fridge
Cold
cold room, tall, no sun
three woman high
five by three, small
yet not large, walkable
Intellect
The mind itself, opened
panning, thoughts
grasping whispers of other thoughts
tucked away, between lines...
He Should Have Known Better
Why?
why?
the pain rising
despair
feeling left, left alone
the anger...
I Am More Than
I am more than an employee
I am more than a servant
I am more than an image
I am more than an engineer...
The Room
The Room,
empty, except for one, and one
One, just burnt
long night
the flame loders, at the ligaments, as they pause
the life, around, down, all systems, down
I Am Not What I Am Not
I am not what I am not,
And what is not is not what is not not...
Children Of Loss
Categories The Arts
subtle creatures, without face
sparked with life, from spirit fed
assemblaged to live
to set foot, another world
What Is Love
Categories The Arts
On a summers day, in a shady wood somewhere, near a quiet pond,
a grasshopper asked the frog, sitting on a water lily,
What is love?
a near by swallow chirped in and said:
It is when you feel as though you can keep flying up and up so high in the sky and feel the sun rays on your soul.
The Fridge
Categories The Arts
Cold
cold room, tall, no sun
three woman high
five by three, small
yet not large, walkable
He Should Have Known Better
Categories The Arts
Why?
why?
the pain rising
despair
feeling left, left alone
the anger
I Am More Than
Categories The Arts
I am more than an employee
I am more than a servant
I am more than an image
I am more than an engineer
I Am Not What I Am Not
Categories The Arts
I am not what I am not,
And what is not is not what is not not
The Bold Thinker
Categories The Arts
Bold
head, high, looking
at you
then tilted, offside
to one o’clock
feeling