Some might aspire To climb on other’s shoulders Whence to gain an elevated view Atop a stack of figures Perched precariously From pinnacle to ground Where ground is All below Lost from near in sight By far out of sight …
And the Natural Inclusion of Each in the Other It’s All so very Simple Really There is Form & There is Formlessness Split Apart Neither Alone can make Sense of Life But Each included in the Other Falls naturally into …
Imagine yourself Born under cover of darkness In the shade of an umbrella Pierced by peepholes Into an other-worldly radiance That shines on coralline ocean Lapping up the shifting shores of landscape Flowing in rocks and water Air and fire …
You ask me who you are To tell a story you can live your life by A tail that has some point That you can see So that you no longer Have to feel so pointless Because what you see …
I AM the hole That lives in a mole That induces the mole To dig the hole That moves the mole Through the earth That forms a hill That becomes a mountain That reaches to sky That pools in stars …
I live in a tunnel of softly lined walls That melt into distance, beyond past recall And flex as they twist in curves out of sight To find what they will, through darkness in light To bring within focus, then …
How may I take this in? The silence beyond and before The commotion of locomotion The cacophony of the din That heralds and applauds Pressing presence In the gift of the moment Pinpricks of brightly coloured light Piercing the …
Life doesn’t strive To secure its foundation Upon the rocky serrations of the High-minded Where Men build castles in the air To furnish that false sense of superiority Which comes from the pretence Of overlooking all around To the edge …
What’s in Earth’s axis? What can no One be without? What’s in the midst of everything, Everywhere, Every din? Yet ignored by all who seek Power from Above To will the subjects of their objectivity Into alignment with their Dream …
I came across a flower It flowed into my life Its face beamed out a message Cast from sunlight taken up And spun around in Shadow That none could see within I ached to feel its yearning For the passion …
