…….more un ease……….
life happens as a wavelength
one we do not understand
as in why are we here and/or
why are we with who we are
it has a sound, have you ever heard it
somewhat like the hummingbird
softly whispering always…
though Beefcake, her bull-headed father, a cash-cow, thinks Bully boy is
after his cash, and not his cow.
She gives other
Sung for all that
They are the
…. through my skin to crawl…..
….extension of me…..
So don’t try to pull me out now,
This well I’m in seems safe somehow.
This murky clay keeps me grounded.
This darkness a warm blanket surrounds me.
I can still see her little baby fingers reaching up as far as she could…
languishing in the skyscrapers in their newly risen cities…
I think you are
That kindness is a
In this World
And there would be
Of a time before
A place that was…
Of fleeting thoughts
Of ghostly shadows
Where colour is lost.
Sweet sadness… a mothers’ right.
That the sense of
Wanting more of you
Is just that…
For truly I am full.
For my son has not only
Survived but grown to be a
Cautiously turning her head both left and right
She replied; “Can I not go sideways?
For truly is this not just a fork in the road where choice intersects?”
“But to where
You have no destination
Do you fear the unknown or embrace it?
Who is the Stranger; Another or You?
Arms raised she becomes the conduit
An arc of blue fire strikes her full force
For an instant that lasts an eon
Thousands of women connected to She; the Universal All…
“Come; said the Horizon
Join with me
And together we’ll make the morrow
For the rest of time”
How can you fly when you have no wings?
Oh but I do
Can’t you see?
My mind glides on the slip steam
The stars lighten its way
The wake of comets provide its path
So that I can roam free
The knock against my ribs
Sets on edge every fibre of my being…
‘Tis the knowledge that I am alive
Alert to every nuance