Soft underbellies.......

Soft underbellies
Expose themselves
Naked
In the hairless pursuit
of happiness


Mixed metaphors
Layer the dualities
Engrossed
Obsessed
Moving
with the mindless lava flow


Increasing dexterity's
of awareness
Vaulting through the mists of time
Exposing the portals of parallels
Drilling down
Languishing in the essence


Vibrational nuances
play themselves out
Fibrillating shock waves
Shout
In the stillness
In the silence
of nothing
Moving upwards
onwards


Bursting forth


Soft underbellies
 luminesce in their own invigoration

Moving & dancing.......

Moving and dancing through the veils of life.
A continuous extrapolation of essence.

On the rocks.......

Standing on the rock of self
Casting the net
Wider


Stepping out
Beyond the narrow parameters
Envisaging the magnificense
Enveloped
In the mystery
Extrapolating the depths
of wholeness


Synapses fire in unison
Granulated dreams
Tipping the scales
Taking flight
and
dissolving


Eucalyptus permeates the coolness
Masts of steel
Arise
Touching the pin pricks of a dream


Pressure points of the psyche
Touched
Surrendered


The sweet flow of energy
Jump starts itself
A  cascading cadence
Overflowing in the joy
A moment
A lifetime

Iron Fist .......looking out

Focussing the gaze past the IRON FIST

A Cycle...........Full circle

Sacrificial lambs hang out to dry in the cloistered courtyards,long since deserted, on the eve of the shift, as the cycle of reciprocity comes full circle.


Iconic stones surround the circle as newcomers enter and wonder at the dredged emotionality that spews forth from their guts without knowing why.


Masks hang sublimely, on the walls staring forth, across a landscape in the voiceless silence.


Provocation to act decisively is subdued by the excessive chatter that pervades the existence in the present.


In the blazing sunlight, the stars are but a distant memory.


Caught in the quicksand of imagination, the illusion of reality, becomes the reality.


Lavender paths release their aroma, tantalising the reality.


Hedged animals stare eternally on a distant horizon.


Rosebuds flutter in the wind metamorphosing, as they scatter themselves through the obliviousness of the unconsciousness.


Permeated desires hang, onto the gossamer like threads of hope.


Empowered manifestations ooze through the pores.


Dusty adobe structures adjust and calibrate themselves at the onset of sunset as the candles ignite and the dancing shadows await their time to blossom forth in the shimmering light.


Flat stones, baked daily in the sands of alchemy levitate, off the cooling earth and vibrate into the darkness of the night.


Metal pots boil away with prepared elixir, as the eager well serving hands mix, until a fine paste is achieved.


Talking ravens vent their message to all who choose to hear.


Baying hounds still themselves in the silence.


Delicate blossoms release their emotive and poignant aromas into the parallel of stillness.


Tremors shake the ground in the gaining momentum of the swing shift.


Side-walk wall flowers enjoy the acrid inhalation of smoke and drink the slightly bitter black gold.


Cathartic singers project their emotive words and transport the listeners to a time where all was simple, by comparison.


Brushed with the rolling thunder and lightning, the organism feels alive for the very first time.


The periphery dissolves while the essence and meanings float across with succinct clarity.

The Challenge.......

Juiced up 
Strung out
Hanging on a thread


At the wall
Immersed in the ivy
Playing in the nasturtiums
underfoot


Sandblasted vignettes
Subtly altered
Offering sustenance 
in the void


The moist earth
Turns itself cyclically
Stirring up the memories
Regenerating
Creating life


Luminescent orbs
Light the night
Playing with the shadows
Invoking the shift
Challenging all

The reflection.......

Pondering the depths

Washed in the river.......

Rocks 
Boulders
Stepping stones
Covered in the algae of experience
Washed in the river of destiny


Across the bay 
In the stillness
Bleached hills
Covered in the morning mist
Beckon the heart
Move the mind


Rhythmic beats
Touch the leaves
Ecstatic emancipation
In the heartbeat of time


Shimmering heat
Caresses the dream
Cascading movement
Alters the status


Flapping wings gather
Gently embracing
Engulfing the organism
Piercing the bone

The death of a moment
Gives life to the next


On the march........
Golden stepping stones
Extrapolate themselves
Expedited manifestations
Unfolding
In he grace 
of another journey

Shifting.......

Perceptive boundaries shift in the desert sands
of the psyche
Lost and buried relics reappear at whim
Spinning 360 degrees
All seems lifeless
Granules of memory
Merge themselves
A blanket of amnesiac colour


Graced
with the gratitude of silence
The Golden threads of stillness
pierce the clammy tired skin
Invigorating the senses
Cleansing the being
Pouring in
it's healing heat
Absorbing
into the bone


Milky glued eyes
Open and focus
As if.......
for the very first time


The hues of colours
Magnified
in the absoluteness


Bringing 
New perspective


Sounds vibrate the being
A calibrated tuning fork
Each resonates with the other


The creation of an orchestral harmony
Prolonging the visions
Bringing one closer


Remembering
Knowing
Moving forward

Possibility.......

Across the distance, screeching through the realms of possibility

In the quietness of........resolution

Diminishing sounds
Extrapolate themselves
Into the quietness
Into the solitude 
of resolution


The steps unfold
In a symphony of destiny
Seeking each moment
Endeavouring to establish a truth


Living in two worlds
Dichotomous dualities
Playing themselves out


A heralding of magic
Pervasive in it's healing
Consistent in it's truth


The spark of joyousness
Flickers in the winds
Sometimes lost
Sometimes hidden
Never destroyed


The eternal flames of purpose
Burn brighter than ever

The reflection.......

In the reflection all is a possibility traversing the gamut of emotions 

In the seed of a dream.......

Enfolded and nurtured in the seed of a dream
Soaring
as the gentle updraughts of warm air 
lightens the shadows    
and darkness 
of an amnesiac fog


An untravelled path filled with the misconceptions and falseness
seemingly without  a source
drifting aimlessly




The sparks of of the hypnotic fire jump and disappear 
into the nothingness of the sky


Buildings stand deserted
Function and upkeep surpass their usefulness
The empty rooms echo and sing with their laughter


Monotonous drum beats
surrender themselves in the dry heat
wisps of smoke curl salaciously from the fire
touching all who gaze into the depths of the flames
and themselves


Visionary feet march their way through the stone maze 
never doubting the veracity and possibilities 
inherent in the process


Eyes closed
submerged
in the subtle watery warmth
outer cores surrenders completely
embracing the evolving moments of spontaneity


Enfolded and nurtured once again
in the seed of a dream

Bristling and unfolding along the way.......

Bristling in the headlong rush of awareness as the acuteness of the stimuli on the senses seeps into the marrow of being.


Through the narrow confines of the gulley, to the wide expanses of infinity, opening the heart and letting go of the last vestiges of conditioned perception.


Mutating cells stand dignified in the light of truth.


Mesmerised and magnified beyond the shadows which lie shattered in the onslaught of a unified sense of wholeness, the circle turns inexorably in it's natural flow and pattern.


Moments filled with the passing of  time and devoid of everything except infinity.


Stepping stones of innocence and love prolong and ground the moment for an eternity.


An excising of parts and a precipitation of the death, moment by moment.


Bristling in the continued awareness, the path unfolds in it's own magnificence once again.

In the moment of reflection.......

In the moment of reflection,there is the possibility of encountering a different perception.

Across the board walk.......

Across the board walk
Inked skin floorboards
Flying rabbits


The rest pales in comparison

Pegasus Flies.......

Pegasus flies upon a sea of creativity

The dangers of smoking with latex

Sanctuary

Finding a place of sanctuary

Near glimpses and beyond

Naked rhubarb and beet play alongside the tarnished ribbon of steel rail road tracks gently hidden by the foliage and greatly empowered by the lack of human traffic.


Shallow furrows long since forgotten, gently prod the landscape with the reminders  of the dominance of two legs, machines and the passage of time.


Dust storms sand blast and weather the deserted wooden structures as the smell of decay permeates a forgotten memory.


Natural orifices and caverns call out in the shimmering heat, offering a space of sanctity, coolness, darkness and truth.


Gargantuan boulders standing sentinel in an ever changing landscape, hold onto the gossamer like memories of the illusion.


Termite mounds baked hard in the sunlight of the human diaspora stand proud in their accomplishment, while they teem with the freneticness of their mission, toiling in the darkness of their own parameters of reality.


A moon waxes and wanes paying homage, while forming a basis for the reverence, for the teeming masses, who have long forgotten the essence.


A beckoning and awakening plays itself out.


In the offering of change, the reality of the moment of the whole subsides, with a struggle into the truth of an individual , grappling with the dualities and the essence of their own truth.

The fields

Across the fields
Watching the flow
Through the eyes of nature

Crossing the grid.......

Auspicious concurrent.......

Auspicious winds breathe their coolness over my still physical form, as the grey clouds hang poignantly and pregnant in a sky filled with the promises of radiance, joyousness and wholeness.


All stops in it's tracks as the balance swings precariously to and fro in the vacuum.


Birds fly past in salutation.


Tingling sensations play their way across the neck, beating a path upwards and onwards, over the cranium and finding shelter in the caverns of the temple as they persist in the recognition of their throbbing signals.


Skimming the reality, touching the  make believe illusions, as the masks utter their words in the cardboard authenticity of a reality.


Nestled deep down, a concurrence of inexplicable emotional energy makes its voice heard in a tectonic clash between the illusion and the authenticity.


Moments of absolute zero gravity as the glimpses increase in their own tenacity and ferocity whilst all around seems to flicker in the reflective reality.


Crevice sanity seems like an absolute normality 
All that is considered,  to be the extreme, is the depth.


Each step created along the path of choice is the imprint of the past and the potential vision of the future.


The omnipotence of the moment overwhelms the senses as the flock of ravens brush gently against the moment of the present.

Serenity in the duality.......

serenity presents itself in it's own true reality

Butterfly kiss.......

Standing in the heat
Criss-crossed 
with the shadows
A lattice framework up above


Ensuing quietness
Peripheral movement
An identification
Moving shadows


Neck muscles
Stretched taught
Eyes skewered skyward
Crossing the vision
A butterfly


A reflex
A voice
'Come here ! '
A hand outstretched


Swooping down
Gentle landing
Wings closed
A minute of respite


Another flight
Up to the lips
A kiss
Reflective in it's stillness


Unfurled  wings
Elevated flight
Infinity

Mesmerised.........

mesmerised in the patina of thoughts

Definitive Flow.......

Familiar senses
Replaying
Each 
Every moment


Lulled into a vacuous sense
The familiar
Loses it's lustre


Heart dreams
Play out
Through the dualities
In the dichotomy
Flowing
With the illusion's reality


The spirit
Wandering barefoot
through the forest of dreams
Slowing in the dense foliage
Anticipating the change


Accumulation of the doubts
A truth inside
A burning desire
Nipped in the bud
A foreclosure of essence


The pied piper
Leads the merry band
One by one
falling by the wayside


A path forward
Diminishing returns
Last person  standing


Caught in the momentum
Thrust into the light
of the illusion


Definitive coagulation
of the reality
Striding on winged feet
Leveraging the authenticity
of an individual truth
Joining hands 
in the cornucopia of wholeness
Evolving in the joyousness
Gregariously flowing
in the jet stream of destiny

LANTERNS

Shedding light
An alternate perspective

The forest.......

In the forest
Embraced in the sweet surrender of the cocoon
Engulfed
Emancipated by it's every gesture
Unconditional in the grace
Inseparable 
Cloying the umbilical rapture 
a moment at a time

~Beloved world of shadows.......

Taking flight.......

Taking flight
Beyond the realms of the imagination

Returning.......

Pneumatic doors
Hiss at the visitors 
on opening


Congested masses
All together
Alone
In their own realities


Departing from one point
Arriving at another
Clickety
Clack
Metal wheels glide the tracks
Lulled with the monotony
Held
in the anonymity
Effortlessly moving
Caught
in the flashing cranial picture show


Diminishing exteriors
Illuminated interiors
Gripped
with the emotion of self
Exercising their own authenticity
Brandishing the multifaceted scenarios
Clickety Clack
The journey continues
Inside
Outside


In the silence
A thousand candles
flicker with the recognition
Each light in the distance
Each flame held in the heart
Crushed trajectories
Leave their mark
Forever etched
In the heart
In the love
In the essence of all

Watching.......Waiting.......

Singing Vertebra

Singing vertebra
Rippling with the palpable harmonies of life
Ambulatory craniums
Ambivalent
on their own trajectory

Blanked whitewashed walls
blinking
in the harshness
of the midday sun

Waxed mannequins smiles
held in perpetuity

Smokestacks
billow forth their statement
Exercising their own insidiousness
Coughing and barking
to a faceless audience

Wandering minstrels and buskers
etch their existence
in the mainstream

Gargoyles peer down
Hooded shadows spray walls
in the still of the night

Exacerbation of conditions
Statements brandished
In the anonymity
of the system

Evolving circles
Everwidening
Casting their light
Resonating in the bone
Spreading the message

Harmonies
Rippling through
The singing vertebra

THE VISION

ENABLE US
TO HAVE THE VISION
LET US SEARCH
FAR AND WIDE
STRENGTHEN US
WITH THE RESOLVE
TO EVOLVE