Monthly Archives: October 2011

Mangrove

Medusa locks
reaching tendrils
tangle, entwine, clutch.
Life panting through
slippery schools,
overwash basin,
swamp bosque.
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Adi Shakti

Mantou dashing under Crushing wave-bursts Spray, splash, spill Dash, dart, drill Pour open skin Shell-shock liquid glass Center silk quiet Gentle spectrum light Sigh hints of You. Bitten not dead. Open not empty. After the fall. Before the known. Found … Continue reading

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1010

Amuse-bouche
Drawn in
Pulled through
Twisted under
Monroe platinum
Rounded hips
Arched brow Continue reading

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Encounter

Dervishes collecting sky, sea and shore-tossed orchids Casting Sufi smiles, pearls and patience to those hidden in the wave’s barrel. Lifting lantern flames to meet strummed sea glass, verdant fingers reach to capture sand and seaweed. Turbaned shells sigh while … Continue reading

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Reincarnation

Strumming until hardened into worship,
a pearl moon balances between the poles of you, spreading across indigo sky Continue reading

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Curtains

Uncloaked, opening act exits the theater
pouring from the breath of after hours.
Liquid newness at one-two-three
takes off waltz eternal while the sea
drenched hem swirls frothy eruptions. Continue reading

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Awakening

Brushing Ariel’s tresses, the wind complies
without complaint. A nod and gesture,
it’s an honor to lift these leaves of you. Continue reading

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Redemption

Now see them reborn
wearing straw hats in orange mists
calling to lost children
carried off by agents. Continue reading

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Wailing Wall

Wailing Wall Standing stiffly solid but mottled as a mistress offhandedly accepting paper prayers placed where our regrets continue to nest empty. Why me words whispered on fallen knees…trite. Incense seductively surrounds cold stone compelling cravings for second and third … Continue reading

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Scrapbook

My pride a body
Soul guard protecting yet
shielding me from life fully lived,
closing our chamber of possibility. Continue reading

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