Sunday, December 3, 2017

Song of a Soul

The Soul sings in endless ways
   Some with the touch of a heart
bristles on a brush wet with color
   words written as if by another hand
      songs from music yet to be sung
or just a single flower
deep within an ancient forest
    of drifting thoughts…

Friday, December 1, 2017

Crystal Key

But to pluck the
  crystal key
     floating in a sea
            of distilled quintessential
     liquid consciousness

And in that moment
to unlock the door
within endless dreams…


Specters of the imagination,
scaffolding for the props
being built for
the next episode of reality.  

Paint them well
with Will
and intent…