The joy expanded and I was still were I had woken The merry flow of beauty was not lost on me I hope never it held me licked its bliss up...

There was a sound it floated in from the depths of before now an ancient song so quiet and melodic it captured my breath Orchha, India //...

The wind started up gently erratically without rhythm Lisbons' skies ushered in the darkening clouds of imminent rain then teased us all w...

On this day of muster and strife muted and still the mind hallowed and lonely battling with the scorpio full moon energy The flowers spea...

The copal was burning She took a glance away from me with those eyes full of earthquake and ocean two moons that fetishised in innocence ...

The horchata was mellow and sweet full of the afternoons promise each sip another taste of a land that was both childhood reverence and p...

I think of the moon our world was lit by its absence The pulses of spirit converged softly bathing our souls in cosmic shimmering glow en...

World, what are you? Your love is staggering I say this to honour the catastrophe of bewilderment you have plagued me with now I seek it ...

I had had one of those sleeps where when I awoke I had to reintroduce myself to the world Drag myself into nature, baby steps delicate an...

He had heard the question asked so many times from adults and children on days when light spilled from the sky and days when the sun was ...

Your spirit sang I was not sure that you had heard it so loud were your day’s confusions There was a glimmer of shine a haze of brightnes...

I was in the jungle the rules had been burnt cinder and ash flung through the air a heady cocktail of confrontation and release Love lay ...

What are you? The mist queries its own path the light has almost faded, what exists is pure expression The sounds around me invoke a plea...

The vision was a blur I could still taste her presence even after all these days had past but that’s not the story of this moment it is o...

The dreams begin and there is uncertainty where they end the water of the lake below me is clear clarity unearthing the hidden kingdoms b...

It’s the hidden embers of your light I love the tremors and warm ruthlessness others do not see for fear of losing you Hidden is almost c...

It was the morning light that told me I am God And now you think me to be egoic, full of pretentious self-worth a prophetic loud mouth wh...

The reeds are far from stagnant today lush and green and tall and in perpetual movement stirred by the lakes churn The lakes angelic pres...

The stars had yet to sleep glistening with harmony in the eternal sky as I waited, patiently, for the soft whisper of orange to rise The ...

I was all sorts of emotions many layers of magnetism had occurred and now, the sweet melancholy of departure loomed I waited in the slowl...