I'm somewhere floating in the maelstrom waiting for the storm to cease...ebbing in and out of the elements...and when my energy surges,
 I surf between the waves of Destiny and the wake of reality...

smiling on asunday afternoon

sunday at the pier
we're watching the ships come in
soaking sun witchu

anticipation

it's where the smile begins
on the inside of an unreachable place

when the engery surges
from a deep unfathomable space

it's then my fire ignites
on the fuel of anticipatory joy
-
so happy to see you
that i feel you already ...

Nathan & Gracie are Lovers

Nathan & Gracie are Lovers

...there isn't much more to say 

but, 
if poetry & motion
were to arrive hand in hand 
at the door 

guests,
would make way 
for an eruption of fireworks
on the dance floor 

and,
if evidence & energy
were to show no shame
the guy with his girl, settle their score 

so, 
for Nathan & Gracie 
as Frank sings the best is yet to come 
they make their evening getaway 

and...there isn't much more to say

Nathan & Gracie are Lovers 

Thank you Mr #Disney....

....when your heart is in you dreams,
no request is too extreme...

...when you wish upon a star ,
as dreamers do....

Thank you Mr Disney , you made this pixie heart sing

the story part 4 of?

dawn breaks, night falls
hope is a beacon, no longer a floodlight

it cannot illuminate the sea
it's only a summons to the sailor

it does not set the course
it only holds the compass

dawn breaks, night falls
candles burn, books wax poetic

hurt hungers, love remains
faith feeds, and hurt subsides

So................................

heart divided she runs on the beach
ebbing and flowing with the tides of change

she builds castles in the sand, and dances with dolphins
she wave rides and summons the surf

she entertains Posiedon after a long courtship
her captain is gone, but the deity remains

life has loosened the Goddess
and she claims her true form


the sky, cerulean; the earth: underneath
night falls, dawn breaks



 

Redemption for Little Bear

when did the grown up man 
find his childhood scar and rip it open

so afraid to confront but to reveal the truth 
that hurt people hurt people

and instead of healing 
the sins of his father become his Alma matter 

and adult pride shadows humility 
and selfish desire is fuelled by anger and blame 

he drives away what is sacred 
and Love loses its hold amidst the rush of chaos 

when the grown up man 
forgets his inner child, his Little bear

he cant stand to face him
and reveal the truth of his own folly 

and his son, holds up the mirror 
begging for understanding and a rite of passage 

only to become the grown up man
initiated by his childhood scars

There is redemption for Little Bear