I am a submariner.
I explore the depths.
I have no choice,
I am looking for my freedom.
I trawl the ocean bottom
and drag my treasures up to the light.
Make them conscious.
Illuminate the shadows,
so that there can be no fear.
Tuesday, 24 February 2009
Monday, 9 February 2009
Coming into Alignment
I have come into alignment with myself, walking in
time to my own rhythm, trusting my own beat.
Scattered pieces now magnetized by my core, return
and slot in to places I didn't even know were empty.
A jigsaw coming together, edges done long ago, the
final bits are slipping easily into the missing spaces.
Fragments I suspected long gone, were not lost, just hidden.
The final piece will reveal the whole picture,
I pick it up and gently put it into place.
Copyright © SB 2009
time to my own rhythm, trusting my own beat.
Scattered pieces now magnetized by my core, return
and slot in to places I didn't even know were empty.
A jigsaw coming together, edges done long ago, the
final bits are slipping easily into the missing spaces.
Fragments I suspected long gone, were not lost, just hidden.
The final piece will reveal the whole picture,
I pick it up and gently put it into place.
Copyright © SB 2009
Sunday, 8 February 2009
I Walked for Miles
I walked for miles to find the tree
whose roots began inside of me
the earth, the moon, the stars, the sun
the roots, the branches all are one
I walked for miles to find the tree
who roots began inside of me
whose roots began inside of me
the earth, the moon, the stars, the sun
the roots, the branches all are one
I walked for miles to find the tree
who roots began inside of me
Thursday, 5 February 2009
Becoming
From deep within, I am emerging.
Goddess white, and brilliant.
The flame, becomes a fire.
I am incandescent.
I have bathed in turquoise waters.
Dross has turned to gold.
Sunlight, fills my being.
I am radiant.
The skin of my youth, now shed.
I recognise my shadow.
Dark corners, banished by light.
I am reborn.
Copyright © SB 2008
Goddess white, and brilliant.
The flame, becomes a fire.
I am incandescent.
I have bathed in turquoise waters.
Dross has turned to gold.
Sunlight, fills my being.
I am radiant.
The skin of my youth, now shed.
I recognise my shadow.
Dark corners, banished by light.
I am reborn.
Copyright © SB 2008
Tuesday, 3 February 2009
If Only I Could
I would drench you in colour
to nourish your soul.
Wrap you in purple to help
make you whole.
feel you
reveal you
enlighten
and heal you.
Copyright © SB 2008
to nourish your soul.
Wrap you in purple to help
make you whole.
feel you
reveal you
enlighten
and heal you.
Copyright © SB 2008
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