Posted in Spiritual, Poetry, Love on November 25th, 2006 No Comments »
Whosh,
zip,
snap,
the clothes,
my clothes,
our clothes fall to the ground
and only
the seagulls
and the
wave horses
galloping toward us
Wild, wild, wild and free
are there to witness our own
Freeness,
Freedom.
We have the cool breeze of the sea
flowing through us
turning to
Energy,
Life,
Happiness,
Joy.
I,
We,
have the energy of
the
World
And run to, into the arms of
Life.
Letting go of our worries that
Clog up our stream of
Joy.
Before, us
7
Awake
Free
Girls,
get reimprisoned
in our everyday
Life,
we […]
when we say freedom we are children
forming a word out of our desire, our instinct
shaping something we can’t yet embrace, may never
our meaning gathers so many layers and nuances
in time
we are speechless
when we say freedom we are human
what other creature needs the concept, the comfort
when we say freedom we are naked
aware of every prison, literal, […]
I am an artist,
humanitarian, mother,
wife, daughter, neighbor,
grandchild, sister, movie buff, gardener, flower arranger, (and sender) wine enthusiast, friend and confident, fashion seeker,
stranger (hopefully kind and considerate to most,)
aspiring chef, photographer, producer, collaborator, curious mind (who loves discovering new perspectives,via books, the internet, media, other artists, encounters, etc) and ultimately, […]
From: THRALL
……when obscenely further back, malefic
democracy broken open,
optionally steps through you
disappearing in the dips
and the bourgeois body
pursued to the limits of faded money
wills not
to jump its shark
impressed into the radiation
a single torrential fusion
draw aside panoptic
collapse of time and space
by none
exacted with more rigor
we, who go through the day
as yet unmingled in ceaseless flux
all the dead […]
