Monday, October 19, 2015

Filaments of light.......

A lighter than air invincibility permeates and resonates through the cross hatched multi dimensional vista, that vacillates with the movement of the body, in a flight across it.

A flick and a twist of the wrist, as the cord takes on a life of it's own , galloping across the spaces of infinity.

The golden weave echoes it's subliminal origins, breaking the sound barrier on it's onward journey.
Consummate pedigrees slide in and out of their own self made boxes, venturing forth from the known, into the unknown, whilst others move their boxes in the impossible task of gaining true perspective.

Filaments of light appear at will in the most unexpected places, garnering the thought processes, and guiding it's direction, that defies the parameters of an expected choice.

The willingness of the ambulation and the courage of the intention, graced with a gratitude bathed and pampered in the dualities of what is , underscores the leap of faith in the flight across the abyss.

Tunnelling an energised possibility, through the dream scape of probabilities, the essence of what is, brings the resonation of the raucous laughter that permeates all in it's path.

A circle hewn into the well worn granite extends itself from the inanimate to the animate, capturing the homogeneous camaraderie as it is released from the talons of the hawk, on it's journey of revelation and discovery, soaring through the realms of imagination into the essence of being.

The inkling of magnificence.......

Layers of inked skin peel away, as the same design appears underneath, whilst the flesh is luminescent in it's pulsating diaphanous form.

Sacred ferns stirs the air with their gentle hypnotic movements.

Assailing dampness creeps through the bones, cloaking the skin and stirring olfactory memories.

Dismembered charred wood, breaks the landscape in form , as it's shapes play under the canopy of the resilient forest.

In the awakening depths of slumber. the hand moves upwards, grabbing at the cool breeze, as the muscles contort, clutching at the darkness of the night, whilst the energy flows through the distorted claw ,  into the sleeping body it rests on.

A night sky , filled with promise of freedom , transforms itself by the shimmering moonlight.

The sweet smell of magenta blossoms, mixed with the scent of bitter orange , cross the boughs of the sentinels trees, as the warm air vacillates through the valley of dream like moments.

Raw concrete dwellings, slice through the stillness of an azure sky, awaiting transition , as the dusk creeps it's weary way , across the splendours of a forgiving grace and gratitude.

Strains of melodic violins course their way through the ribbons and junctures of form and space , entering the crypt of the heart, illuminating the darkness of silence.

Night blooms open up their arms and their essence to the singing wind , which caresses and urges them to release their opulent all embracing scent.

Vigilant unsung heroes walk the paths, step by step , embracing the dynamics of change, garnering the true essence of their own humanity , as the idyllic safe haven of the mind, is taunted and tested , in the serenity of chaos , graced with a gratitude of upliftment.

Slingshots of illusion fire their broadside across the realms of the imagination , undiminished in their serene intensity.

Exaggerated exacerbations  stir the syrupy threads of identity beyond the pale, merging into a holistic manifestation and extrapolation of wholeness.

Merged and consolidated in an aura of greatness, solidified in the intangibilities that are magnified , through the plethora of differences held in a crucible and  locked into a void of expanding space , and finally , only reaching an inkling, of the magnificence of all

Effervescent mortality lurches, throwing it's shoulders back, raising it's eyes skyward and begins to embrace the mechanism of joy, as the eyeballs roll around in it's head , and the raucous laughter, crescendo's into the infinity of the night

Stars flicker in the sanctity of a vacuum, cradling the nigh to the whispering sentience of stardust, as all it's secrets are buried in the depths of slumber.

Glass salamanders hold their positions on the rock face, becoming the sparkling beacons, for the waylaid travellers and seekers.

Voice whisper, as the wave patterns resonate and extrapolate themselves across the distant shores of a landscape, held in the weave of an epic dream scape.

The wind paws it's way across the colourful material weathered flags, as it's invisible tendrils clutch , grab  , and for infinite moments hold on, and then, surrender themselves to their awaiting directional destiny.

Dancing in the free flow, the flapping wings cross the burnt red sky........at peace, redeemed and whole once again.

Friday, October 16, 2015

Flushed.......

Flushed with the presence 
surrounding the footsteps of a journey
Coached and castigated through the process 
with the evolving spark of continuity

A hovering gesticulating mass 
disappears into an ether 
of extrapolation and manifestation
Playing the numbers 
as the letters appear
Stretched across a vista of the unknown

A landscape of shadow dance
playing with each other
in the stillness of a breeze

Flashes in the darkness awaken the flood of memories
Pouring through the puzzle pieces of the sky
held in the firmament 
of a twinkling, dazzling brightness
together
in a journey of the past

The strands of silky connectedness 
grow in the sallowness of the earth
Spreading their unpretentious truth
in the awe of what is

A dance of gracefulness plays itself out
on all who resonate
with the intangibility of wholeness
lest their true purpose be cast
on the heaps of illusion
Reflected
in the mirrors of what is

Towering granite obelisks pierce the imagination
and the veils of conscious awareness
Lifting the subtle intangibility
past the duality
Into the realms of arcane knowingness

Flushed continually with the footsteps
Playing themselves out in a rhythmic dance
of intention and courage

A visionary swirl of movement
swallowing each moment
in it's entirety




Thursday, October 15, 2015

Embraced.......

Floating across the invisibility of being
Wrapped in the crustaceans of an illusion
Exorcising the old injection moulding of identity
A part
long since forgotten, on the factory floor

Weeping leaves shed their shadows
Unafraid of the process
Energised whimsical gatherings
Celebrate unceremoniously
Casting all to the wind

Devoid of the angst
The celebratory feelings of joyousness and surrender
take hold

Released
The balloons of the heart
take their flight upwards

Questions of association
dwell in their own melancholy
Unfettered and released
Losing their parameters
Dissolving
from whence they came

Standing on the bridge 
of one's own making
Blessed 
with the understanding
Graced 
with the sense of knowingness
Braced 
on the ramparts of possibility
Embraced
with the breath of life

Momentary odyssey.......

Soaring ever so high through the vacuity of space.
Dismembered in the diminishing air flow.
Disjointed through the swirling perceptions.

An electric field sparking it's own filaments.

Gambling on throwing the intuitive dice.

The flayed skin of memories
Burning and smoking.

Distinguished flames 
Lower their sights
Grovelling in the hearth 
of their own embers

Enhanced survival
to the core

A breeze awaits
Splaying their magical currents
Re invited
as they burst into flames

Regurgitated flotsam burns bright
Creating it's own firmament of invincibility
Flexing it's muscle
through the obesity of an illusion

Singled out
A grain of sand 
blends with it's compatriots
Unfailing
in it's own magnificence
Moving across the great divide

Uncovered relapses fade serenely
into the oblivion of the night

Die hard dreams resurface
with the rippling continuity

A crust of bread falls to the forest floor
Awaiting discovery

A warriors heart pulsating in the palm of his hand
strides through the humility of his own being

Porcupine quills embellish the leaves with their salutations
Offering signs and markers
as the flow of the feet find their own unique individual rhythm

A mirrored like wall convinces and demands the self
Look 
Examine
and ponder the self
Have a conversation
with the truth of the illusion.

The hot warm glow of a heated element
Shining as a beacon
On an odyssey
in a moment

Held in the shadowless grasp and warm embrace
An eternity of being
Unmasked to the crossbeams of a manifestation
Extrapolating itself in the free flow
of the gentle breeze of transformation

Night time ruminations.......

The room fills itself with an incandescence
Heads of roses shake their petals
Spreading the energised colour of the heart

A caged lit candle
Holds it's taper upright
Ignoring the bars
It's gratitude spreading outward
Unto an infinity of possibilities

Words of gravel
Amuse themselves
disappearing underfoot

Oppressive glass walls  
Disintegrate
In their own apparition
Occupants succumb or fly

The Welwitschia dies 
Living many lives

The offspring of the mind
Multiply in their own creativity
Venturing forth

Walk about over the precipices of choice
Cantilevering the pivot
Trust and surrender
Grace and gratitude
enraptured in a singular moment

Holding the beating heart of life
Recognition with each beat
The frailties of vulnerability
A warm embrace
Wild grasses shudder
with their shivering

The darkened face of infinity above
Sparkles with the diamond clusters
An expansive expanding universe

Covered 
the cotton wool face mask 
of floating moisture

Irreverent lanterns
illuminate the sallow path

Casting the future 
into the present

Rapturous in the descension
Illuminated in the ascension



The moment.......

Abominations stir themselves through the syrupy vista of a present, sculpted and feted as the reality of choice.

The struggles that strangle and asphyxiate the ideals of dreams , overwhelms the focus in the run up, as the run off dilutes the permanence of the vision.

In the awakening moments of the ambulatory movement, the light headedness permeates the being in it's headlong rush, as the rays of light enthuse and suffuse themselves through a hologram of reality, embraced in the shimmer of auric relevance.

Metastasised stimuli break their own barriers, travelling the flow of attraction to the leaking essence from the cracked flaws of fear.


Silence, opens the road of discovery......


Disgorged from the pools of shadow, the emanating light overwhelms all, playing joyously with the textures on it's path.

A plumed chest extends it's capacity beyond the ingrained patterns of thoughts , that had eroded the originality of the innate essence.

The sweet plumes of wood smoke rise above, challenging the optic nerves in their vivacity of the stream of images that emanate from the subconsciousness of being.

Doused hessian bags ignite themselves in their moment of weakness, as the emanations continue, shamelessly bold, bolstered with the courageous intentions that have reappeared from the cloak of shadows into the intensity of light.

Swept across the granite edifices, the muscles relax , as the vision broadens  it's scope, in a fast forwarded tunnel of being, as the the intricacies and the weave of the fabric of life intensify in their magnification and scrutiny, whilst the plethora of images ply their way through a vacuum of a moment of clarity.

Imbibing the wanderlust and enthusiasm of an adventurer, seeing with the child like eyes of innocence, as the vista of perception graces itself with a magnificence of originality, free from the jaded and programmed conundrums of heresy, whilst the overwhelming reverberations of each breath are revered , in the ultimate alchemy, pursued and manifested in the headlong rush of extrapolation.

Harmonies reverberate themselves through the chasms of a vessel, seeded with purpose , graced with an innate ability to disseminate a vision beyond what is seen and driven through the shadowy forest of light, above the din of the voices , of the murmuring crowds, as the resonating obligation of creation makes it's play , taking hold , and overwhelming , with a sense of urgency .

Plunged into the code of the warrior, as the massed hordes begin their charge , thundering across the plains, on their steeds of purpose , whilst the saffron robes flight themselves in the winds of change.

The moment is now......