Tag Archives: SPIRITUALITY

THE LiVER OF DREAMS .. .

the LiVER of DREAMS .. . what we digest becomes us   what we ingest, our being our monitor, our feeling   crystallisation of our reason the bedrock of our conflicts   summation of control these invaders of our coalition … Continue reading

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DOGDYKE .. .

.. . dogdyke .. . .. Over swollen fields at eventide bare, misted clouds roll defiant where morning dawn obscures a murder of crows less affluent the shotgun’s fervent warning more than bucks should heed purple in the air turned … Continue reading

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BEAT MARCH ~ DEATH ROLL .. .

.. beat march – death roll .. . .. deep where mariah taxis tumbled blots and scribbles inkwell funnels when we were primary school kids in the yard and the wind blew cold forming icey puddles steam trains, wolf whistles … Continue reading

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DEEP SPACE .. .

deep space .. . I see the look in a sputnik’s crater eyes as we are hurtling through space the trinket moon offers only splendour by which our soul’s journey is defined written in the book I have been writing … Continue reading

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BiRTHDAY SONNET DRAWN in PENCIL with NOVELTY ERASER .. .

birthday sonnet drawn in pencil with novelty eraser .. … .. and if I were a rogue elephant at the zoo where I grew up presented in the land where I was born in the zone of rhinoceros or armadillo … Continue reading

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SINEAD’S DALLIANCES WITH CAPITALISM & FAME .. .

Sinead’s dalliances with capitalism and fame .. light glances sharply off the wet cobbled lane it is wet, dark and vaguely cold like the hand of the soon departed there must be a reason these words wander and wonder are … Continue reading

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ANTECEDENT MEME-LIKE GHOSTS ! .. .

antecedent meme-like ghosts ! .. . A TRIBUTE TO ROBERT JOHNSON do not stand too long at your delta crossroads or gaze beyond that vast insomnimaniacal river where auburn sun still lies dying in the dirt cursed day that black … Continue reading

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SWAN SWAN

swan swan .. . .. I looked out for a white bird           yon side of greenish river           where diverging paths lead on forever I turned left     where one … Continue reading

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BECAUSE PICASSO COULD DRAW .. .

because Picasso could draw .. .  ..                                                       the battle scene lay behind us  the … Continue reading

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AURORA-METEOR FLASH LIGHTS UP MY SKY .. .

Aurora Meteor Flash Lights Up My Sky .. . .. . …. when late skies of the aurora part there is no feeling in my hands no senses running through me death is a dim cloud descending like cold water … Continue reading

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