You remind me of A younger self Uninhibited Open the door At your touch The bolt falters Windows to my soul Lit magnificent colours Upon grand entrance Into my world Take me back To a time when time Was unmeasured Lost in sublime Hours of hopeful truth Seamless rewriting Darning old memories Luminous awakenings Love heals all wounds
View of Sandy Bay from Battery Point jetty. lutruwita / Tasmania
A poignant question Posed to me by me By mark of time Who would love Such one as I Indiscriminately Mine? The notion begged Ten thousand words Just to describe Such question Then eighty thousand More to write Each possible retort Once most likely Hypothetical Option I could find At least another Twenty thousand Words crept through My mind Not until the warmth Of one enamoured By my side To find stillness Just to rest These lips Speechless On mine
Holding heart space In frond of hand A treasure unmeasured Past one life span Generations woven Stories breathe in Warming the hearth Give love to our kin Mothers and lovers A pure sacred rhyme Tend one another Each chorus in time
Pressed against freckled Trunk and limbs Spreading out holding Horizon caving in Concrete walls collide With rays of fading Warmth of hopefulness Create our own breath Out and in Between two bodies Stem the rising fate A smile A glimpse A kiss You win
Hear me cry The sky is free Rapidly shifting Illumination Without the need For New Year’s Eve Or TnT Just watch closely You will see Few steady hands Can claim it Laying pigment To blank canvas Just look up Its beauty fleeting Kiss of tears Fall upon me Chased by sunny smiles Her face slips away Into darkness again Tender lover Come back to me
Gaping wide mouth Where tree roots Would dig deep Holding still As wide limbs above Each to each Arms and feet Lungs of earth
Two years of weaving Words of healing For the colossal Wound from atom bomb Dropped without notice On my front lawn
Wandering hands and minds Kept still by tracing Rainbow threads Counting stitches Like memories Back and forth In the mind
Still a dream weaver Handing on silent wishes In thread form Head, hands, heart warmers Binding you to mine Renovating inside and out Trading old loves Possessions for new Regeneration of seasons Always changing Yet standing still
Old growth gums waving At your window Since before our kind Carved their history Over mother earth Tattooed seared Grazing land Will one day be swallowed By roots and leaves Once again