Poetry

being

paradise can sense happiness by just being. blessed with divine spirit poised for
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sheltered lines

sheltered lines of natures hearth, embroidered and smiling lineage. proud and drought
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my skin

I live in my skin it sizes me well flexible stretched; a fit I
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wavelengths

I see the clouds of my soul, of my life, of my aspirations linked together in a
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stones

weight of time; of heritage. servitude past places. dropping dreamingly rising
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reverse rising

arced form penetrating nature’s meniscus of refracted light. separated by
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Latest Poem

Sitting questioning time as it
relates to me and everything
else less ordinary.

Gathering from Ecdysis 2008

Squirrels gather food
For the long
Dormant season

Why do we not
Do the same with
Learning?

If we did
We would be
One full season
Of being.

 

May
2008 Bali


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