There is One,the infinite circle,and it just…be. No sun, no moon,no water, no land,no drama, no trauma,so…. There be light!There be darkness.There be sound.There be silence. The circle folds,infinity twistsinto showering stars;world bends and is born. Flowers stretch beautyagainst a curtain of rain,a canopy of leavescreator calls sane. Crawly bug is born,feathered friend,then a furry […]
Long, Slow Cooking
Smells dissolve into tastes,yet no spoon to sauce;just imagining is enough. Onion, tears of onion,burning cloves of garlic,lingerie for nude beans. Smell and taste like touchSensuous food strokesErotica of taste, like breath on skin. Orgasm of spices,so reptilian brain-like,the way smell-taste feels. We eat so fast, we forget… Stew boiling over fire,masking Girl Scout desires.Some-mores […]
Serenity
On the other side is serenity. I am a tree, growing by rings of the year,losing a branch or twig now and then,being bent and creaked by the wind. But inside, deeply under scratchy bark,my sap flows silently in the darkto every twig and leaf, flower and fruit. It takes time to find serenity’s root.Time […]