Summer spills from the sky,slaking the soil ~ libations linger in puddles drawn forwings washes ~sun swept by bird banter andrustling green breezes,we sink into shaded repose. Have a beautiful day!
water
perspiring perspective
Playing with perspective do we ever get the chance to bask in another’s life to learn another dance? Are we bound to the freedom of familiarity, bestowed by the sagging similarity between bravery and blood? Can we ascend the descending patterns of prerogative? Can we banish the marbled mountains to the murky sea ~ only … Continue reading perspiring perspective
fortitude
Clouds convert from winter gray to spring clarity until — rain falls, each drop in solitude — as each body returns to dust in revelation of the soul’s eternal fortitude. In the flood of uncertainty the deadliest wave is fear— worry fabricated by the figment of failure — yet no worsefate threatens than to stall.Moons … Continue reading fortitude
plunge
the tide subsided and the fury flowed into the open abundance of the improbable oceanof your presence ~plunged into the pacific vastness of this vacant heart. You can find an animation that pairs with plunge here on Instagram and a still shot in the Color Chaos Gallery here on WordPress. Have a beautiful day!
nestled
The journey before life is but a timeless night ~ dreams collide and collapseinto supernova supremes,nestled between unhatched hopes and unwitting wonder of waves, flames, andlight-wired thunder.Sipping on the infinite sublime,we settle into the simple divine,the magical mundane,accepting the ordinary extremesof existence. You can find an animation that pairs with nestled here on Instagram and … Continue reading nestled
shoreline
Fragments of my imagination fancy furtherthan my figures of yourphilosophy’s fathoms. Control converts to comedywhen I try to tieyour intimation tomy intention.Should is a could that can’t ~ perhaps ~between the tides, we collide. You can find an animation of shoreline here on Instagram and a still shot in the Color Chaos Gallery here on … Continue reading shoreline
a lifedraft afloat
A heart socket hollow,abandoned for a painless pursuit — feelings unfelt andthought into boxes,stored in their unitof time.But this packaging does not resolvethe reason for their rise —feeble fantasies whither as the narrative writhes to remember its rhyme.A heart socket hailedaccepts the persistenceof a painful past unboxing the fear of feeling,never blaming always aimingfor the … Continue reading a lifedraft afloat
forming: four fates
Seed some semblance of a lifeimagined, lived beyondthe bounds of this bounty,born in the candlelight of technicolor flame.Hydratethe long limbs of desire,supple with suggestion.Rootto the depths of dreamspringsdeliberately opposed to thepainted landscape — the canvas is infinite.Growsteady, acuteto the imperative oftransformation ~amplify the grace bestowedby the heavens and the earthsthat formed you.
syncopation summons
Two terrainstumble into visionsplit by the same vapor that separates the mind and the soul.To choose is to chopthe finger from the foot —a peculiar propositionfrom the eye, overheard.What funny forcerhymes the reasonsof our revelation?Some cosmic coincidencedrawn to symphonic scale and scaleand scaleand scale. tumble together