Friday, December 21, 2007
solstice
winter solstice ~
when disporportional darkness
most overshadows daylight
but in this time of
endings and beginnings,
balance is regained
by encompassing the whole
for in the southern hemisphere,
this same day is gibbous
with summer's beginning
Friday, December 07, 2007
The Void
The lights seem far from the wall
Gales blowing through the cracks
Bringing the grounded dust of the past
Loose stones crumble and fall
She looks through veiled curtains
Seeking shelter from the dry blast
She sinks back into the parched wretchedness
Severing desires and dreams
She once saw in Being-ness
The hawk circles above
Throwing harsh shadows on the imagination
She looks up at the murky form
As it swoops down on the carrions of her fantasies
She turns around in the vacuum
There is a flame of darkness
A sigh of red and a breath of grey
Frissons of silence pass silent
Like clouds on the road at night
Calm, and still.
- applestar
Gales blowing through the cracks
Bringing the grounded dust of the past
Loose stones crumble and fall
She looks through veiled curtains
Seeking shelter from the dry blast
She sinks back into the parched wretchedness
Severing desires and dreams
She once saw in Being-ness
The hawk circles above
Throwing harsh shadows on the imagination
She looks up at the murky form
As it swoops down on the carrions of her fantasies
She turns around in the vacuum
There is a flame of darkness
A sigh of red and a breath of grey
Frissons of silence pass silent
Like clouds on the road at night
Calm, and still.
- applestar
Thursday, December 06, 2007
cloud traffic
Tuesday, December 04, 2007
Morning news program
Wait, don't reach for the remote
to flick on the television news
Listen for the calls of the migrating birds
Watch the traffic of the clouds
as dawn washes the sky with colour
Feel the throbbing of your pulse
syncopate with the heartbeat of your lover
Tides of breath
Taste of mist
Feel of the earth holding you
Scent of night's blooms closing
Light of day opening
Let this be your morning news program
to flick on the television news
Listen for the calls of the migrating birds
Watch the traffic of the clouds
as dawn washes the sky with colour
Feel the throbbing of your pulse
syncopate with the heartbeat of your lover
Tides of breath
Taste of mist
Feel of the earth holding you
Scent of night's blooms closing
Light of day opening
Let this be your morning news program
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