This is where I live Suspended, silent, light. The movement that doesn't. The quiet that is and is not. Everything not absorbed Is the reflected undefinable presence that we witness. I live best somewhere under that, and feel myself arrive... Continue Reading →
Realising. I have taken Beauty; Hypnotising Beauty measured with love by the cells of existence, and willed it to be my forever. Which it cannot be, Yet always is.
Everything surrendered Holding sacred Your exquisite beauty In delicate fierce dance. Today, I am the hollow burnt crack Of cooling.
Past moments of my life Living in me today While I am longing To live in them
In verdant excitements of Spring We are love In heated passions of Summer We are love In cool fallings of Autumn We are love In bitter hardships of Winter We are love