Grains of Sand by Kees Straver via http://www.flickr.com/photos/tropical-blizzard/
Look, deeply into the mirror
see, your reflection, and then beyond
we are all there, U, me and we, the whole cast
U and I, each, are the composite
the miraculous and tragic, juxtaposed
aggregating into what we perceive to be, we
We co-inhabit these storylines, divine
as we play and parlay, scribing & painting
upon parchment and canvas, creationally synched
When the veils, boundaries and walls
are dissolved and we embrace, the energy
we find ourselves, pulsing between polarities, fabricated
In the essence of magick*
i’ll await, to meet you & celebrate
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I'm a gypsy, seduced by words that capture emotions and emotions that transcend words. Writing affords me an opportunity to express my deepest feelings in the format I'm most comfortable. I write to unravel and understand myself, to shift my consciousness and also to touch a few others that may find meaning and connection, through the metaphors I've strung together while seeking to share, reflect and relate.
I'm most impressed by the lyricists, poets, troubadours and scribes that write their own story, magicians all, weaving tales and reality with wicked efficacy.