Monthly Archives: November 2013

Creation

Posted on November 29, 2013 by rosross

There was a place of birthing, beyond creation’s lip, where angels knitted quietly, the shape of what is me. In smiling clicks and sombre clacks, time’s needles gathered yarn, and chose the place of holding; brought forth a pattern firm. … Continue reading →

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Thanks

Posted on November 28, 2013 by rosross

To know the value life does bring, writ small, or large or bright, in gratitude to all that is; therein lies Soul’s delight.

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Madness

Posted on November 26, 2013 by rosross

Minutes measured, meaningless, mournful in repose, scattered yet sequential; lined in shadowed rows, holding on to memory, fastened tight to hope; rejoicing in insanity; sucking horror’s toes. Caul holds captive through the days and years, wrapping close, substantive web of … Continue reading →

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Dream reworked

Posted on November 26, 2013 by rosross

  Dream in staggered haunting reveals the image set in place, repeats the message yet again, of something lost … but what, is never shown or part revealed in shape, yet comes to taunt and teach, of memory now tossed. … Continue reading →

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Painted poetics

Posted on November 25, 2013 by rosross

“Painting is poetry that is seen rather than felt, and poetry is painting that is felt rather than seen.” – Leonardo da Vinci. The words did wash like liquid oils,across the moment’s page,and brushed reality in strokes;released the form once … Continue reading →

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I shouldn’t be here

Posted on November 24, 2013 by rosross

Through dubious days, diluted nights, and dismal dreams we drew, ourselves into relationship; demanded something new.   In tangled trips of heart and mind, the minutes strangled hope, tied with frayed, impending need; crippled inner growth.   Until at last … Continue reading →

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Soul work

Posted on November 24, 2013 by rosross

Soul in suckled sense reveals,remora-like the flesh, withinthe casket of  the Self ;Spirit long repressed. Created in this human form,an ideogram for life,the wretch reborn eternal;eclipse in God’s bright night.

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Can love be unconditional?

Posted on November 22, 2013 by rosross

Can love be unconditional, or is it just a word, belying our reality; a goal forever yearned? When there are no conditions, it means there are no rules, no expectations, hopes, or dreams; no outcome can be called. Whatever stands … Continue reading →

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Moments

Posted on November 22, 2013 by rosross

  There is no other place than here, there is no other now, just moments held in time’s sure hands, that we can call our own. It is the living of the day, the dying of the night, as all … Continue reading →

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Forget what I said

Posted on November 19, 2013 by rosross

Forget what I said for it is just words revealed,and revealing that which must be denied,for there is no place for such whisperings,or truths, in the shadowed hauntings of time,where who you are and where I am describe,deep and abiding … Continue reading →

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