Now you know

'One flight down
There's a song on low
And your mind just picked up on the sound
Now you know
that you're wrong
Because it drifts like smoke
And it's been there playing all along
Now you know

The reeds and brass have been weaving
Leading into a single note

In this place
Where your arms unfold
Here at last you see your ancient face
Now you know

The cadence rolls in broken
Plays it over and then goes
One flight down
There's a song on low
And it's been there playing all along
Now you know'

Lyrics: Jesse Harris
'One Flight Down'by Norah Jones

Relative freedom

‘That which humbles, liberates.’

Alie Ward
Touch
Sets me free
Relative to
Intent
To care
For me

Time
Swallows me
Inversely to
Return
Of room
To breathe

Gifting
Bestows me
Unless already
Living love
In silence
And space

Much love
Without
Freedom
Erase
Dairy Farm, Ellendale Tasmania

Because the night

High tide 
Midnight
Nod and smile
Eleven degrees

One hour past
I cannot last
Curl and pray
Nine degrees

Two hours past
Play that song
Warm my toes
All else is cold

Three hours past
Sea escaping
Life floundering
To be a hermit
Cold blooded

Six hours at last
Dignity of light
Sounds of life
Hope restored

Because the night
Brings the day
Darkness saves
Gives way

To resurrect me
Armida from Jerusalem Delivered, artist unknown. 1820 – 40

Thomas Wainewright Exhibit, TMAG.

Re-creating

From State to State 
Better to great
Boundary closed
Came too late

Filling the void
Solace enjoyed
Twice seen reprise
Steadying voice

Stillness discern
Tis good to yearn
For pace and peace
As new life returns
Coal River Valley, Tasmania