Venetian Snares Sound waves ripple Step up the outside thought, somber touch to the imprint Lady in gold and clamor of the child Wild scales our hands own No, own us this sound Bring us the beauty, bring us the glitter of ideation A nation of one, one in all, all in one Slipping another last word Into eternity
I am love As clear as light my eyes are open now. You are who i am in all my love, live within, be my i am, pour through my very delicate lips your praise, keep eyes of mine in you, all you, you are. These lips of Spirit in the pink. Ears of listening, i hear your music. You play me like the instrument
Art of Articulation To speak which is plain and clear is all an art of articulation asks for. While the oxford American thesaurus sounds like a prehistoric bone to the language of form, still we learn 'articulation' in being 'expression'; 'expression' in being 'the process of making known our thoughts and feelings.' And in making known my thoughts and feelings i venture in the
Hours Aurora opens her eyes in dawn. She glances through the tree leaves, leaves like herself, natural forms flourish in the fabrication of someone's imagination. Furniture to an interior temple. "Just to be alive like this" I think. My name is Aurora. To the pen to the page, my life. To the pen to the page that is
In A Walk (Collected Writings from My Walking Journal) Take a Walk
Notes in Painting of Coalescence If this were a philosophical exposit, which it precisely is not; but if it were, premise 1 (our basic universal sense) would be: color is synonymous with emotion. Color must be not only representational of emotion, but maintain the supernatural ability to necessitate certain emotive responses within the soul of the active seer. Color therefore is a means to
1.14.2021 Keep your head. See, since i'd seen the weather's are a days away late to the present look into future's. Predilections are all i've. When for nights and for days i'd seen no moon, when my head smacked the cement, my hands cement, my face in my hands on me, saying, just slipping a tethered sound to the wind, "pull me with". Because the
1.10.21 At what point do you fight? Meaning secure your innate peace. When peace is being abolished, fight forward with peace. - Sometimes i feel my minds on a leash from my feelings. I thought it should be the other way around, my mind leading along my heart; however, howsoever i get this passion pumping, the blood running, this life loving, i will; howsoever the
5 prose from jan. 7 2021 Just to Understand Just to understand that this is part of it. Thats all i ask. I am as i am before you in the please of perfecting a person. Who is this who sees what once was and asks now; where i've been? Who else could letter this eye to this woven word structure of any and
Up in the sky Planes Stars While I'm on the road In my backyard Eyes fall on too Familiar To see new Person's image Mountains are people too In shape At least The police crash Its loud, thunderous I turn up the tape Tunes me to relax Ambulance clamours A poem on the street A body Heard my name Called in the sprouts parking lot
