when the time comes… / / (inspired by my nomad lifestyle and written with a friend from back home when we could find time online over the past few days.) / / - / I listened to a lot of Regina Spektor for this, namely the song I titled it after, Samson. Give it a listen. while you read. Might help with the emotions and understanding where I’m coming from with the title. /
I fought a long battle against prejudice and ignorance!
that’s a collabration work with my friend / Neil Johnson’s awesome piece of art / Door To The World thanks you so much Neil!
The two had known each other for a while. They each knew the others’ reasons for laughing and reasons for crying. They were close friends…
Of friends and acquaintances. To help is natural, whether troll or human.
there was a fatal flaw in the plan / I was locked in mortal combat / fought against the fear / at the core of the soul….
theyellowfury thanks for that piece of art Simon! The Soul of ~~ no doubt, it’s awesome!
*we strayed a few blocks in the wrong direction and became hopelessly lost / the time spoke in a brusque tone / do we got the drift of what…
*_the wind blew through gaps at the top and bottom of the door / the life dragged on interminably / a bone of contention between heart and …
A Still Life !! Robin Monroe thanks my friend for the an awesome piece of art!!!
Right beyond the path, / the one on the right, / there is… the little one.
The darkness seeps in, So slowly it is hardly noticed. / Fathers and Sons, Mothers and Daughters, Sisters and Brothers, Neighbors, Stanger…
Just trying to say that there are so many out there that stand around and wish we lived in a better place and that if we each do something we can all find that better place that we all crave and know exsists.
*_Sundial and Earth’s rotation / analemma in contempt their treatment towards life was beneath contempt? / the scintillating and cerulean h…
Add Ushna Sardar to your watchlist Neil Johnson thanks my friend!! / the Unknown it’s beautiful piece of photography!!!_
She who walks with the Wind, the name Spirit given / allowing a knowing of pasts and futures forgiven; A kinship with life and whirlwin…
A poetry play on words with 30 “WIN” words within playing with my spirit name ;)
Divine intelligence are we, who are free / humans progressively learning NOW to be Understanding the light that yearns to see / mirrors …
I bare my all skinless to the bone, / Or to the soul I wish I had, / God just rip these wings,
No description for this one unfortunatly, I wouldn’t know what to say about it really…..Anyway I hope you like this piece
i thought love was my destiny / and my destiny was love / instead cobwebs grew / in the corners of my heart / and smothered love / destiny wa…
*_an unintelligible world devoid of God / curiosity killed the cat / ‘search me’ / with a gesture of despair / cut a tooth / ‘This sickness …
FEATURED BY FEMININE INTENT -25/08/09
there are many moons / in the essence of too far; / a total eclipse, / if one just sees feet. my skin expands with the heat / of my ancest…
This poem was inspired by:T.C Cannon’s painting entitled, Horse. / It is about “The Walk” or, one’s journey.
There are moments in the life / that come / as barefoot warriors: / all taught skin and beating drum, / inching towards the only space to h…
Silver moonbeams fall / Lighting the way through the dark / To walk quietly / Holding all strength deep inside / See your lifelong dreams unf…
I write this for all dreamers and fellow travellers of the long and winding road, the manifesters of their own wonderful reality. Believe. Inspired by the beautiful Beatles song “The Long & Winding Road” ....... here
I hear whispers through sunlight / leaves signing / in the language of wind, / to the beat / of a fluent heart. Secrets spoken / between …
Another Earth song; for those who are between.
“Why are we walking down this road Mummy?” he asked with all the tender innocence of a child who didn’t have any of the ugliness of life…
What we will do for those we love….
Flummoxed are those whose paths / only ever lead / to one, / same end. Over trodden / on unknown feet, / where shoed facsimiles / only eve…
Sometime between the mid of night and morning… The washed out garden seems to groan / her fraying blanket, cold; / strands of gray inhab…
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To know my own strength quiets my heart / These feelings of clarity, an ache of peace / To see the crossroads now marked so clearly / No gu…
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