Hazy minds of nights of pleasure, serendipitous encounter,
Shivers down my spine caress my body, from the inside,
My skin feels softer, light glows warmer, embraced am I in mist.
Deafened by the lustful hours nothing seems to exist
Beyond … CONTINUE READING »
Four point five billion years ago the birth
of what would become our mother,
molded by violence, incessant shelling
of cosmic bodies drowning her in fire.
She abided, danced and swirled
gracefully embracing the elements attacking her,
reducing heat to … CONTINUE READING »
Our first breath—a scent, a touch, a mother,
A cradle, a shelter, a lair, a land, a home.
All grasped, sensed, deciphered and stored
In minds that will worship this hearth in their ode.
The cubs we were we grow… CONTINUE READING »
Awakening at dawn each day gifts pleasures
Light its first, for rays to penetrate galactic irises
Fine-tuning pupils to discern, multifarious shapes
A multitude of colours, the sundry possessions
Surrounding me in my abode, clouded
By sleepy eyes the misty … CONTINUE READING »
Laniakea Supercluster I travel through splendorous darkness
On a dancing vessel dressed in blue.
Alone, I named my vessel and fell in love
With her much like the Prince with his rose.
She is delicate, impulsive, powerful and fragile,
The fertility of … CONTINUE READING »
Indeed there is much for tears to fall,
Rivulets of salty droplets englobing violence
Witnessed by eyes that would wish to cleanse
Themselves from visions of misery, deplorable
Calvary of heinous conflicts, impuissant, words
Wit and wisdom are unable to … CONTINUE READING »
I search for you everywhere, expect
To find you in my bed when I awake, opening
Eyes to the glowing brightness of the day,
Stretching my arms, body contortions, yawning
Under the warmth of enveloping white sheets
Scented by the … CONTINUE READING »
Someone once was there, wandered,
Perhaps more than someone many,
Walked the woods purposely aimlessly
Seeking something without quite knowing what,
Yearning for a drop, of warmth, respite,
A connection, an encounter, a welcome,
A gentle invitation, into another’s realm.… CONTINUE READING »
Invisible boundaries, standing
At the top of the birth tower the city is endless,
Plummeting, two hundred eighty metres to the ground
Chaos, confusion, frantic traffic ruled by anarchy
Eighteen million wandering souls musing upon
How to bring home the … CONTINUE READING »
Clear visions of my destinations
Run along the river of time.
A current of experiences left behind me
Afore me floating milestones which despite
Their oneiric origins feel achievable,
Realistically possible much like
Reaching mirages of edenic oases
In deserts … CONTINUE READING »
