Tuesday, December 24, 2013

Sunday, December 15, 2013

Wednesday, December 11, 2013

Exhilaration through acceleration



Travelling emotive reflections, bubble and well up, synchronised in their movement, harnessing the latent power, spreading themselves, divesting their diverse energy through the pathos and ethos of all moments.

Letting go of the tendrils of  illusion, the tenacious and extravagant persuasion of the buy in and pleasure of a conditioned expectation, which is a lure on the path of a journey which has multiple focus to attain that which remains hidden until found.

The warmness of the integration brings a subtle mist of awareness, juxtaposed against a disjointed and dislocated present moment of reality, which skims across the surface inviting and foreboding, in it's own moment and presence.

Encapsulated in the warmth of a silky ephemeral cocoon, as the scent of moist decaying vulnerable undergrowth assails the nostrils, as a gentle reminder, whilst the beams of the light giver radiate  their rays through the praying boughs and branches above, casting their magical shadow dance down below.

Basking in the serene lull of a glorious silence, of grace and gratitude, the cranial pressure is accommodated subliminally and gently swallowed and assimilated into the vacuous depths of the omniverse.

Whistling winds move and erode surreptitiously, as the gentility of the consistent tug bathes all in it's rapturous change.

Incremental movement satiates the obsession of conditioning and natural reflex as the flow continues unrelenting in it's consistency, intentional patterns and upward buffeting.

Frenzied footsteps over the hot coals of urgency propel all , in a way previously unknown, whilst standing resolute on a predetermined path of purpose, unadorned in the singular all encompassing essence.

Exhilaration through the acceleration of the aggregate, on a trajectory unknown and inspired through the kernel of an idea, precipitated  by the ultimate nurturing of a seed of intention, with courage and a willingness, for extrapolation,and ultimately, manifestation.

Friday, December 6, 2013

A movement of willingness

Spilling and swirling through a mass of burnt orange leaves as the terracotta earth assails the nostrils with the aroma and stimulus of living and dying.

Tenaciously erudite in the realms of expansion and extrapolation, the obvious becomes less so as the boundaries of the known are extended and transcended into the unknown.

Fountains of courage pursue the cracked shadow façades as the depth of willingness and intention becomes self evident.

Morose subterfuge is engulfed in it's own encased bier, long since forgotten in the layers of accumulation and amnesiac remembrance.

The intenseness of the dirge swallows the irrelevant whilst the energised swathes of fabric continue cyclically in their own inexorable dance.

Through the darkness of the silence, the laughing stones echo their raucous sentiments whilst the patterns of their destiny manifest physically.

Rested in the moist earth of our dreams, fallen boughs lift and float across the forest floor, overcoming their own form and shape whilst being swept along with the fallen leaves on the cyclical rejuvenation of life.

Painted in light whilst emerging through the viscosity of form, the breath moves with the beat and flow of a memory dredged from the unconsciousness and obliviousness, resurfacing and facing the essence of being.

Standing on the breeze of inception, wandering across a vista of possibilities, ingrained with a plethora of opportunities, the landscape mutates on the breath of a thought.

A spiral of images and words pitching themselves in the vessel of their own containment, awaiting the revolutionary centrifuge of opportunity, to allow them to travel and play amongst the stars.

A willingness to move beyond the darkened jewel encrusted mass of the unknown and seek the seeds of essence sown in infinity, birthed through fire, sustained through the figment of a dream, spurred on by the essence of truth, played out moment by moment in the grace and gratitude of awareness. 

Sunday, November 17, 2013

Capturing ........the moment

Radiating spectrum of light and sound fill and overwhelm the senses as the tingling skin experiences it's own manifestation, in the form of pain.

A fond reminder of the present moment,each moment, with the inhalation and exhalation of the subtle breath of awareness.

Pushing the limits of endurance and the known, and wandering aimlessly into the infinite and expandable space of the unknown.

Operating in the duality and physicalness of one dimension while simultaneously skirting and delving into the freedom of another.

Majestic salvation woos the senses in the sensuround of an opulent salvation, while the nought of nothingness, is the temptation of the goddess, who openly flaunt their words in song, in the longing silence of essence.

Simplistic branches of interpretation hang lifeless in the giant Baobab, whilst the life force of 1000 eons courses through the ether of  relegated consciousness.

Preconceived notions and perceptions have forged an illusion in the imaginative fire's of  an organism, who assumed a greatness and superiority in the illusion of their own likeness.

Pulled taught, through the eyelet of a giant canvas sail, which struggles to embrace the prevailing flow and at the same time is and always was an integral part of the flow.

Quenching the thirst in the embrace.
Satiating the appetite in the surrender.
A moment of connection.
A moment of bliss.
Capturing the elusiveness.
One moment at a time.
All time.

Saturday, November 9, 2013

Resplendent transitions.......

Pin pricks of light
A casting 
of inherent magic
Bathed 
Cascaded
Imbued

Wondrous solicitations
Spread eagled light
Transcending the neurosis
Forging ahead

Staged
In the domain of veritas
Applauded joyously
Encouraged vociferously
Managed 
in the evenness
and flow
of a moment

Embedded
In the reflection of self
Mirrored irony of  self
Begrudging reflection
The duality of the twisted shards
Dichotomies of perspective
Held aloft
Ground into the finest powder
Whispered dreams
Upward motion
Gasping
Breathing once again

Resplendent transitions
Breathe new life
A perspective of present
Bathed antiquities
of a  past.


The Abyss












Staring into the abyss

Wednesday, November 6, 2013

A vision.......












Beyond sight.......a vision appears.......whispering in the quietness of the night.

Saturday, November 2, 2013

A Fist full












A fist full of everything

Swallowing & remembering.......

Swallowing hard
Moving on through the plethora
of emotional detritus
Gasping
with each breath
Taking the next step
Finding the flow
Continuing the mission

Picking up the guide ropes
Intuitively
Feeling the motion
Connecting the pieces
Grasping the picture
A moment of wholeness

Intentions
Galloping
across the chasms
of the imagination
Leaving the known
Surrendered
to the unknown
Rekindling the spark
Believing once again
Remembering all

Saturday, October 5, 2013

Arising from the depths












Arising from the depths of one's own essence

Layers of light.......

Layers
Defined in their own absoluteness
Peeled away
Stripped 
from the bones of conditioning
Levelled with the flow of being


Vigilant eyes
Peering 
through the darkness
Sliding across
the obtuse dominion

Labelled exotica
Extended
through their own dessication
Artefacts crumble
Stories disappear
Transmuted forever 
through time

Erubescent liquid
Moving
through the eye of technology
Awaiting examination

Under the eves of a dream
In the limbo of the physical
An energised essence
Shines through
Always in the light

Saturday, August 31, 2013

In the grip.......

Abounding 
in the synchronicities of destiny
Shaped
in the crucible of understanding
Willingly surrendered into the unknown.

Strumming 
through the awareness of sound
Acute
Resonating
Realisations
Ply their way
Creating a unique sense of urgency.

Held and caressed
In the moment
Unadorned
In the essence of truth

Saturday, May 18, 2013

Trilogy........












Trilogy of light unassuming in it's own breakthrough

Pensive musings........

 










Pensive musings under the spell ,craving the tactile senses of a brushed feather whilst listening to the heart and the harmonies of the song sung from the essence of life.

Remembering.......

Limbs float across a washed reverie of introspection unimpeded in their own designation,

 wandering across a deluge of stimulus, forwarded through the funnels of challenge as the soft 

melodies repeat themselves irreverently  without any consensus of opinion, whilst the oppressive 

manipulations play their own stage and the star struck, slowly dissipate and become submerged in 

their own banshee wallowing, whilst cringing beneath the façade that has been banished from it's 

place of holiness and righteousness, while all the time the song plays a haunting melody of a 

figment of a remembered essence.

Thursday, May 16, 2013

The Valley of Dreams












Across the valley of dreams inculcated in the psyche lies the essence of all that is