Some days.

Some days
I wonder
if all the words
I have collected
and filled
into shallow pockets
of mnemic traces
of my memory,
will spill out of me,
all at once
flooding over the expanse
of earth
that lies
beneath your feet

My Shadow's Dream

One bleary, dreary
winter's night
as I tossed and turned,
counting infinite loops of
haggard, bleating sheep,
my shadow
had a dream of me

The Field.

Under the shadow 
of a tree,
I gaze into the field
that lies 
in the space between
a hazy dream
and the sharp edges
of reality
I find peace
when I remember
the balance lies within  me.

Surrender.

Let go,
she said,
let go
and embrace the
journey of the wind

Psyche's Games.

Psyche uncoils herself
into a labyrinth of eternal warfare

The Colour of Hope

Hope is the palette
the paintbrush of imagination
dips into,
an artists collection of 
a daydream's 
silvery hues

Crystalline

No longer needing to fall asleep to dream,
she travels across galaxies
into star fields

A Story.

As love's sacred spark
collides into time's ancient mould,
to the sound of the explosion
my story is told

In the secret language
of the universe
I unfold.

The Taste of Oblivion.

To wrap the
taste of the silence of oblivion
around the tip of my tongue
allowing it to take over
as it
dances down my spine
and I surrender control

Auroral Delight.

A lone raindrop quivers delicately
on the periphery of a fallen, unfurling leaf, 
refracting the colour of spring's 
lofty sigh of relief
as it exhales winter's poignant 
bittersweet memory

The Vessel

Letting go of my judgement of me,
I'm empowered to let go of my judgement of others,
overcoming the times 
I feel like they could be judging me

The Unravelling.

As she comes undone,
you watch her
unravel
at the seams

A test.

Sometimes we communicate without words,
bittersweet memories sparkling across a pavement
of our shattered dreams

The Beat of Gaia's Heart.

Strip the poem bare;
rip past gristle and bone
to gently unwrap
the pearlescent petals unshorn
to reveal
the sweetest, recondite bliss
of arcane alchemy

Imagination

Waking to the world of dreams
torn between a shiver and a scream
caught between a shadow and a reality
a tortured dance through duality

The Enchantress.

The freedom of an untamed heart
keeps her safe
from the dread of embracing
an unknown start
The lessons she lives
teach her
the wisdom she is now ready to impart

Intimacy; A Journey.

All the words that had been said
were held captive
in a space in my head,