su2anne

Joined April 2011

My images and writing are unfiltered or edited. i just shoot the photos, create the pictures and the words come from somewhere inside...

All knowing in verse

The feminine being of the earth and heavens

Remember?

Do not fear / That i plunder your dreams. / Rummage around / Your memories. / do you feel it/ / can you see it? / Do you know it?

Where a soul dwells

There is a place / Between. A / Non reality. That is more / Tangible than / Breath itself. You / Enter it as a / Shape shifter; not / Y…

Stop equivocating!

I am the / Burr that won’t / Leave you alone. The / Prickle that gets / Under your skin! That / Thought that’s at the / Tip of your / Tong…

The necessity of opposites

Torque and tension held / Hands. This in itself seemed / Problematic. But once / Bear down / Relaxed / Let up / Rejoiced to / Receive and…

Eternal dance

The weaver sits at her / Loom. The / Threads fine silk. The / Colours tell of / Baby’s breath and / Mother’s milk. / Time is / Set aside…

The Seer

That there’s no need / For words. / Paint the sky / With your visions. / The wind / Already knows your name. / Sink into the earth /…

The call

Eyes closed / You call in the nightingales / With arms out stretched / You gather The Femimine / And hold them to your breast. / You provid…

The chameleon

Parts of me / No longer / Anchored to my / Soul…. / Attach to the / Air and / Float away… I / Wish that you would / STOP and / SEE and …

The looking glass

Do you live in a dream-world / Where fairies take / Suppositories instead of you / Living life? / To ache / Is to feel… There is / No shame…

In the red

Quirky and sublime / You sit / Holding court. / Mistress of the heavens / Of our hearts. / We sit / Enthralled / Besotten.

Namaste no2

And so… / She greets the morning / Her voice / A gentle breeze / That russles the leaves / Awaking Life. / Her heart full / She smile…

The well of tears…

Shrouded / Hidden from view / Her broken / Heart does weep. / Her eyes / Reflect the / World of / Sadness that is / Endued and / She must…

The songs of knowledge

She gives other / Clues. / Messages / Sung for all that / Listen. / They are the / Songs called / Life.

Herald for peace

Etheral / Transcending all matter / She sings to the stars / To make the night / Holding the moon / In her palm. / She looks down with fond…

Lucid dreaming

Willow like / Free form her hair tendrils in the wind / Quicksilver her mind races the rapids / Ideas catching full sail
The time is now by su2anne
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