When yo u pass the light, you meet the dark / And in the dark you encounter fear / And the fear begins to speak to you, / And you with it; y…
translation by T.Klimas Presentation of my poetry book
A collaboration of art and writing in remembrance…
coppertrees and myself are connected to the ways of Nature, the cycles of life, the rhythm of the planets, stars and the Sun and Moon, and the collective energy of humans, animals and all the inhabitants of our planet and Universe overcoming fear, embracing change and living with appreciation and gratitude for each breath we take and each moment we are alive! / We are ALL ONE Tribe… Amazing Grace
I’m writing a story. It’s about the things I don’t know. It’s about a friend of Ginny’s who drinks too much and makes a total dick of …
Forgive yourself for all you’ve done, / for wrongs that made you long to run, / when hate became your saving grace, / when light grew dark u…
Another Rondeau form poem i wrote last year, meant to heal the guilty soul. So many of us feel guilt, whether warrented or not. / Guilt is a terrible burden, so I wrote this to try to remember when the everything of the world keeps trying to drag me down.
The new day comes on feet of gold, / now severed from the nights dark hold, / it shines for all the world to see, / while one side breaks th…
A poem of the dawning of a new day, with no mistakes in it. I needed to hear this myself today…so thought someone else might need to hear it, too. Everyone has days where they don’t like themselves, but the new day always comes, ready to begin anew, bringing another chance for salvation and light.
To shine upon the frozen grass as sun / allowing all the years of hurt to thaw, / while running ‘long the line, I bid to shun / the gifts of…
I wrote this months ago, but am needing to hear it again today. Maybe someone else may as well. :) This is a poem about self-absorbtion, and how the dark of sinking within the self only breeds more darkness and loss, not allowing for the light to come and shine upon you.
Under cover of darkness the packs’ journey loudly calls / howling in the moonlight, while She-Wolf magic enthralls A clan of protection…
Inspired by Earthmonster’s image and a collaboration unfolds… Dances with Wolves
Separation comes with a cost. / Unseen, we are: the black-hole star. Lost, / eyes closed and as naked as / a black-washed 2: am dese…
This is me, where I hang…alone upon my midnight road.
The name Lilith is derived from the assyrian-Babylonian word for LILITU, meaning “Wind Spirit”. Lilith can be found in Sumerian, Baby…
Lilith is a strong influence within my own 12th astrological house, of which I’m currently experiencing…the 12th house is the cyclic period of initiation & ultimate understanding, atonement & attunement, service or suffering, karma and the shadow side of SELF being hidden or embraced. The house that ‘hides’ your secrets, the side of yourself that only comes out when you’re alone, where you keep all traits and behaviors you were taught to stifle and deny. The 12th house is the cycle one month before your new year begins on your birthday…
…uncreated by the guttural breath / that first breathed – Soul I came knowing, / like a pre-filled husk / of spiraling marrow / hold…
I am reminded / that my life is here, whispering
My beautiful redbubble friend, Lina, taught me a much needed lesson today, and I was so inspired, and so filled with light from her radiance, I needed to write about it. I shall remember right now and listen to the drum of who i am each day, and be thankful for the beautiful things in my life. Thank you Lina, and love you!
Can you see that? It’s right there at the heart / of my own understanding, / jagged and raised, / like a dusty gravel road / white like…
For Sweet Cassidy / and everyone of us who bare their scars to healing; themselves, and others. / love you Cassidy!
She stirs up red life / Her heart full of emotion / She broods in darkness / Her dance of sheer abandon / Naked beauty of the sun Draw clo…
Inspired by the beautiful artwork of Lorenzo Castello. Thank you for the inspiration Lorenzo! / Art / Music
I am asleep, / always just past the door of here / but awake / at any knock. I am naked, / a diagonal butterfly, / directions unknown. / ...
The theif of eyes, come to steal the missing piece from those who live between dreams.
a soul finds the light / the way the sun embraces the night
This isn’t just about sadness, it’s about breaking free and being able to heal. It’s about finding the beauty in pain and tears.
Dusk brings ghosts on gauzy breezes / setting fire to the night, / their shifting eyes, or so it seems / electrified with second sight ...
A poem i wrote almost 2 years ago…posted for Halloween, and for the watcher from the midnight trees…
The dreamers of earth design the future.
Here’s to the future and the dreams of youth / - Queen / Hope these thoughts make sense. Just something I had to write. It’s time for the the human awakening Featured in The New Beat Generation
I wonder… If she were to see her own reflection, shining / exponentially / like some great boon from the arc / of her own abstract, / woul…
This is a metaphor – surprise! lol / The subject here is the Female Angler Fish. Did you know, that the pictures you’ve most likely seen of the angler fish, are all female? These big, beginning of time looking beasts; all big jaws and teeth, complete with a lightbulb lure on top of their head, are all female. the male looks like a tiny, fat guppy. plain as day. To mate, the male sniffs out the female, and attaches itself to the side of her stomach, bites into her flesh with his sharp little teeth, and is slowly absorbed right into her until he is totally gone. His sole purpose is to become her. I thought it so strange and cool that I had to write about it. i’m sure you all understand that need.
let go of my hands / i can’t touch the stars / when you hold so tight! / these 4 mile tethers / attached to your dreams are choking me; / e…
stream of consciousness deminished hexaverse.
I wake / an earthquake / in the rain; / a sacrificial lamb of light / followed by a dream… *The power and the glory, / forever and ever, ...
This is a true story. / This was a very vivid nightmare (or rather, one of my “dreamalities” as I have dubbed them, where the dream is real; a lucid dream in which both my subconscious and conscious came to the late-night party.) / anyway… / before the black-robed devil’s; the minions of The Black-maker (my also dubbed eveil step-father…who i could feel in the background, behind it all) dragged me into the portal of hell…those words came out of nowhere (and everyhwere) in my head… / and when I began reciting that prayer, the black robes writhed and screamed their way below the ground, dissipating in agony and defeat. / The Black-maker? he left pissed, I’m sure. / I woke up then; shaking like an earthquake, still speaking the end of the prayer. Outloud. / It was my own voice that woke me. / I will never forget that experience. I wrote 2 poems about this dream…this is one of them.
other children live out there beyond the stars we see at night, beyond the planets we’ve named and comets that form our galaxy
He who can no longer pause to wonder and stand rapt in awe, is as good as dead; his eyes are closed. ~ Einstein Do you know on every planet there are children too? I can’t speak to them but I know they exist ~ Lisa Humans are naturally curious. I have faith that one day we will meet these other children with eyes wide open…for we are still curious. I hope you all know what I mean when I say “them” in this piece. And I hope you know what I mean when I call ourselves “children.” Other pieces that form this puzzle in my mind: / Dianoia / The True Revolutionary
do you see me pass / like light through a solid prism / would you know me still / gliding past you in a crowd / recognize your eyes in mine / ...
Dreams / ride waves / across oceans, / emotions, / greet new beginnings / with aged thoughts
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