Poetry

the pirates

on my island live a chestful of pirates. all the visual rituals abundantly apparent.
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poetry time

that joyous awakening of taps untightening. celebration of the deeper truly
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sunset

why is the sky never all the same colour at sunset? the foreplay to
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the source

sayan smiles on new day dawned land and spirit embroiled in an unspoken pact of
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footsteps

volcanic cloud. shored water to footprints fetch. sanitised steps temporarily
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thought

the taste of you still lingers on my thought tongue bali november 2007
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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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