April 2009
5 posts
On Longing 2
Drink the sun filled air my love, my body, earthly shrine unveiled where restless soul and longing rest in tangled disarray.
Tranquil pools of consciousness where dreams bear sweet witness to reality, nurture where the other so desired does not, containing all within.
Reflect the beauty of your soul, my love, my body, in peaceful mindfulness. Clamorous despair will not appease your destiny nor...
Roses
I’ve been around and knowing nothing threw my limitations to the footlights like a bunch of blooming roses sweet fragrance in a beam of light.
Joyously I play my revelations centre stage absolved of heaviness.
Your shadows laugh, my body sweats I pluck the neon stars for you my suitors I shall never have.
Cry with me. My spirit soars.
I dare to tread where I have never been, I celebrate my...
Tides
To love life more than despair, to celebrate mindful solitude, above fulfillment, to embrace hope and not rejection, choices.
To kiss your lips, and not death’s marble brow, rake up your fires in my burning, hold your face watching revelations, leave the shadows laughing.
I celebrate myself.
Rosina 2005
Tributaries
You are out there, riding tributaries borne on the waters of your own conviction.
Gentle tides, ride out the storm woo the waters sweetly ‘till fragrant foam of Venus’ birth enfolds your play, pearl drops popping in the sun.
Rosina 2004
On Longing 1
Aware of the warm smell of ferns and grasses I follow the track and here and there pick up bits of wood twisted remnants of trees each with shapes and patterns all its own. I close my eyes and look for you
An endless stretch of sand hot, white, without shade a beach where skeletons of ships sometimes emerge the rest long since buried. I write words open to the sky
The sand rises beyond flowing...