A no is a given, a yes you can get I am angry because I am. And I don’t really know why. I feel hard done by, and somehow I feel like there is a
Mother spirit She is within me. She flows through all of me. She knows what is deep inside. She knows all that is within my mi She knows how I perceive.
To forgive us wholly May my tears erase all the lies. May their release dissolve all the May my heart now shine through all May all that I do demonstrate that I’ve chosen to forgive you. 3 2
Heart and mind I wish for a sign; to give me a hint of the smaller steps that must be In the past few days I have felt my thoughts become clear and my he 4 2
Running in the rain What am I really feeling? May these things be known. Where am I really going, if not back home? Why these feelings of stuck-ness? 2 2
The potential of Love What is it to be in love? And why, when I look upon your fa does the knowledge of this state o It goes beyond reason or sense. There is no mathematical formula t
Every day, another me Every morning that I wake up, I awake to another side of my stor As if at night, God tosses a coin to decide what I’ll be and what I in my waking reality. 7 2
Lady Admiration Oh Lady, Lady so fair, with your full pink lips and your light brown hair. Your name is scattered through my lover's memory; 2
The existence of 'me’ The trumpets of fame can find us again... sometime... Never thought I’d get again this The commotion that surrounds;
To share what happens in my dreams... I wish I could be honest and speak to you of my journey.. To tell you that this intense ener vibrates through me like an electr with switches at different locatio 4 2
The game for 'She’ None could win that game you see. At birth, it had been created for That oldest couple, I mention no names, showed her how to prepare
Illusion of separation The feeling too strange yet not un cradles within my rib cage. I think I’ll go, I’ll disappear outside into the night. Away I’ll be, separated from 2 1
The Void I’m looking for substance, though I can’t find the essence that is trying to esca from behind the blinds of my mind.
A precious illusion People come and go, as do their ge Never again in the same order as b The wind blows continuously, rearranging things on its travels. The smallest fraction of seconds t
Ten minutes past Ten minutes past. I know I’m late. I let him know I’m here. He makes me wait. From a distance I pretend 6 1
The one I sought I saw a recent photo of you. You are exactly as I remember when we last knew one another. And I, always trying to get through that 2 2
If only I could be you, just only for a moment. I want to see that photo again, study it properly. I want to hold the print in my han smell the faded mixture of ink and feel it smooth under my fingers. 2 1
Waves of transformation It’s time to pick up all the piece put them back in place. Fragments of broken debris disintegrate to reveal that face. Oh how I long to see that again, 2 1
Moonlight glitters, night remains Blossoms form fruits for the trees. A wind that blows through the leav rustling like wrapped paper
Blue eye (in the nothingness) Blue rhythm, talk to me, let me see the sun. Blue eye in the nothingness... Im talking to no’one. 1
True Knowledge When, upon a door opens to reveal a glimmer of glistening the one who’s mind has grown tired of something meaningless, 2 1
My Anima I still long for her; wish I could reach out to her; wish I could see her; wish she could see me; wish I could meet with her; 1
One We are all the colours, visible andand invisible. We are all the sounds, heard and unheard. We are all the words, 4 1
Becoming the bridge “Fear not the dream.” He whispered in her ear. Sweet memories of what had once been here. When the mountains’ layers
You remind of science Why do you remind me of science? You remind me of all the things th and what I miss on a cold, clear w classic architecture, mechanical s detailed paintings, heavy musky bo
Water of truth Take away my pride; all false interpretation of who I actually am and my place in creation. Let me now see my face 1 1
For the journey I did it for the journey. Never did it for the goal. To experience a learning process and make magic of it all. To turn the events into stories
The aftermath of your divorce I hate the moments where you leave on my own to wait for you, sitting here in the company of my not yet independent of the fear of When I sit there waiting, 1 2
Admiration Where are you, my admiration, with the eyes of light and the spark that moves life? Since our first encounter
The idea of her I’m trying to find what is true; what I’ve been seeking in the idea The girl I dressed in kindness an ended up being my own story. And though the theory that had for
A soul intrusion Love... It seems to be coming back to my memory; a nature that I would have forgott if it had not been for the dreams
Her I sought her within everything I did and imagined how she would carry herself, think, talk, feel… I imagined that somewhere she was
What makes an artist successful? What makes an artist successful? Experience, maturity? The ability to see what others mis The ability to experience differen To dive into the depths of the sou
Akeia’s farewell My hands are drawn from nature’s b forming a channel up towards where I perceive. Life is changing, I’m transformin A new…something forming…
The Seam (He and She) continued July 17th: I see you everywhere. I hear you everywhere. And this desire to understand, this longing that makes me want to
Vertical horizon As the doors to the heavens open o my heart opens out to your unfolding embrace. I am where I am. And you are where you are. 4