Experiences, Poetry, Thought

Yellow

Barely awake but the words are still ripe in my mind'Write about yellow.' Yellow?Why yellow?Silence. Okay…And after rolling to the right side, to break my sleepy cycle, with weird dream directions fresh in my mind… ironic that the yellowy solar plexus is bothering me from conscious minute one.A weird pressing pain that takes me several… Continue reading Yellow

Experiences, Poetry, Thought

Earth

There’s trouble a brewin’ child… you know, you can feel it in the morning coffee air.Zip your lips and remember, take nothing personally.Listen to that gentle Capricorn voice in your head and do as she says.Go to the woods.Go and feel the earth beneath your feet, with fluffy companions to drag you up (or down)… Continue reading Earth

Experiences, Poetry, Thought

Beautiful

I woke from a familiar dream of you and I playing make believe. I the Beauty -  and you, the Beast… and the symbolism became certain to me. What is this dream that I know so well trying yet again to tell?  It tells of love like all will do. It tells of the projection… Continue reading Beautiful