One We are all the colours, visible andand invisible. We are all the sounds, heard and unheard. We are all the words, 4 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
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
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
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
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
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
Scapegoat You’re here, you’re there, you’re You have created a scapegoat for a a picture painted by your own unre You cannot confront the one who’s and broken your heart again and ag 1
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
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
Secrets of the heart Expand your heart. Dare to trust. Another break up, another breakup. Grief is a revealer of life’s 2 1
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
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
Energetic memory The sorrow that fills my heart wishes to be seen. I wait, and accept all the tears from all that has been The past is gone, yet it still exi
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
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
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
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
Higher Will Something wondrous like rain droplets reflecting ligh The miracles of the universe to which I would like to surrender for once.
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
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
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
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
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
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
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.
The seam The greyish blue morning haze wetting the leaves gently with dew I listen to the rhythmic jazz with a cup of the usual morning br A feeling intense yet still untran
Family bond I wish there were words, to assemble what I’m experiencing, but all I can see are glimpses of memories; the situations I took for granted 2
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
The higher tides I breathe still, the space resides. The river comes to fill the higher tides… Oh beautiful essence
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
Whirlwind of words Lately I wish to write poetry; the thoughts that travel into and out of my conscious mind; scrambling and unscrambling words gathering into forms of art.
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
The existence of 'me’ The trumpets of fame can find us again... sometime... Never thought I’d get again this The commotion that surrounds;
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.
The art of manifestation We believe what we perceive exists In truth, there may be none of thi We choose from our sense of what is possible. Our concept of reality is what is