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Depths of darkened ocean draw down on psyche’s skirts, call to salty drownings of memory and suffocated mind, in waves of deep emotion, rolling, roiling across time; so does the sea inside drift in wash across life’s hurts. Mysterious and … Continue reading

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Where did you do?

Where did you go, the person we knew for so long? Did it happen slowly over years, without our noticing, or suddenly in that unexpected triggering? Who can say and yet, at some point, it was clear, you had put … Continue reading

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Gods of thought

Gods of thought did trample on mere feeling, demand that they be honoured and embraced, as arbiters of all this world conveyed; so science rose to hold the upper place. Flags of logic, rationale and cerebral did fly, as heart … Continue reading

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Wild things

They said the wild things were out there, in deepest, darkest night, within the jungled world of form; but I know that they lie. The wild things live within us all, those teeth are bared in dreams, and in the … Continue reading

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The floor

Tiles spread silent, judging in their cold application, a falling through the room of black and bitter white, dusted with moon’s bright and shadowed drifting tears, held within the spreading arms of birthing, darkling night, reminder of the mute, dead … Continue reading

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Made manifest

The mark is made in birthing, that moment of release, when soul takes on its costume; astrology decrees. This brand which we are given, the flavour of our being, created in the world beyond and worn as life revealed. This … Continue reading

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Ego

The Ego takes the driver’s seat in this material world, and moves the vehicle of Self, toward its distant goals.   But sitting by the Ego’s side, is Soul, in wise support, to offer words of wisdom; to keep us … Continue reading

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Being

There is within those moments of just being, no measure made of monitoring thought, but just awareness of the cosmic sensing; slow breath, cold hands, sadness overwrought. No way of knowing what has been the trigger, no understanding of the … Continue reading

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Kaleidoscope

Kaleidoscope contemptuous revolving, in coloured mirroring of all that was, as mind sought reason in the chaos turning, as universe revealed intensive love. Through flickered days and nights the sure reflecting, of psyche and of soul and inner worlds; as … Continue reading

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Black hole

In singularity I’m sucked, there can be no escape, in realms of the daimonic; worlds where rules do break. Bent back in black becoming, in nothingness is crushed, the truth of who I thought I was; as time is slowly … Continue reading

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