Poetry

So, once again, a Nation falls for It The Old Great Lie That severs Self from Neighbourhood The Victor smiles Speaking of Healing and Getting the Job Done While knowing full well That the deepest Cut Was of His own …

Let’s face it Vacuum sucks Into flow Flow circulates Into form Form decays Into vacuum Vacuum sucks That’s life In making and breaking Bodies, hearts and minds There’s no avoiding the void No matter how vainly we try To set …

How many talents How many endeavours How many lives Are lost Waiting for

No, we are not dust Dust is made from us Not us from dust We are the untouchables Who co-create your worlds Your consciousness – Space: The presence of receptive influence Everywhere; Light: The occurrence of responsive motion Somewhere Stillness …

Beware the pitfalls of those tales you hear Spread in silken words From ear to ear Of smiley faces That speak of webs and nets and weaving fabrics As clothes for wholes and parts Defined by ties that bind In …

If you seek well-being Then it’s just as well To know what is a well A well is a place Filled with space That takes in and gives out Sustained by the flow That brings us to life Wells don’t …

What is it that I fear so much, We fear so much In this life and what’s next? That makes me lose my reason, my recall, my trust, my breadth of vision, my capability . Is it loss of all …

Just in case there’s any doubt I am not motivated by plaudits Or any sovereign sense of my own superiority . On the contrary, While I do admit to yearning For personal vindication Given my privileged background As a former …