This is a reminder to me And maybe you That to be at peace We must plant our feet In the earth Indulge in the dirt To feel okay Hearts must fray Back to raw source From whence they came So quieten down Get close to the ground And listen to the noise Of life… Continue reading Return To Raw Source
The guards came because there was too much realising going on
Feet weightless, lifting me up Spinning me round This frenzy of sound
Probing For Understanding
To commune with life in trust and faith Be dangerously untethered and absolutely safe
Singing To The Tree
A Detailing Of A Peaky Moment
A few words from a day that deserves many more.
Three megaflourescent orbs in the sky An unassuming night
Eye-gazing and synchronised breath Tentative tenderness Walking step by step Heart stepping the same way
Blue Skies Unneatness
Blue Skies, Sweetness. Muddled harmony unneatness.
A poem for a friend who is slowly blossoming
Flowing, Forming Poem
Flow with life You must go with life You cannot know your strife Until you hold the knife