bifurcation haiku
entropic juice drips wildly down Creation’s chin mad, bifurcated dancing
entropic juice drips wildly down Creation’s chin mad, bifurcated dancing
coffee so dark and creamy aquamarine sky a lone crow cries out to me
In my Free Will Astrology reading for this week, Rob Brezny urges me to “Surrender to the naked truth of what you love,” in order to open the door to my future. What follows is an unfiltered free write on the naked truth of what I love. The naked truth, after all, is a big…
“Obsession is a young man’s game.” ~From the film The Prestige I just watched this fabulous film which is rich with layers of narrative about the human condition, the restless, conflicted soul and obsession. It’s sometimes hard to see one’s shadow and inner conflict reflected back but that is a function of art, not unlike…
My wrists and your fingertips. Words measured with care Splay me wide open. I’m yours.
winter ellipses shimmering essence like butterfly wings– caressing opening softly 1000 roses petals breaking through– defenses illuminated darkness with nocturnal eyes treading softly in– surrender