the voice from here and beyond
My hands and lips still tingle. This morning, afternoon, time rushing by like a river from my tongue. Two weeks ago I found myself in Co. Larne, along the northern coast of North Ireland. Here the Atlantic and Irish seas meet, battle, rocks rising like stacks of coins and hope silently speaking of boats out […]
I wait, hooded Pull my eyes open Lift me up And let me soar I know Road and path Hungry for the prey Of my spirit Let me serve I wait, hooded Lift me up Eyes open and soaring
Haya Babylon… Hail to the Queen on Heaven… Whose azure eyes drown all sorrows… Hail to the Queen of Heaven… Tonight the work of Songstress and Lyrical Witch Sharon Knight is playing, with backup from T. Thorn Coyle. I dreamed last night of Babylon, a dream between waking and sleeping. Serpents from her arms wound […]
For my Husband I wrap my arms Around my Husband And hope that he Will forgive me For having not done more before
I want to be breathing open sky ancient memory Everywhere we walk a memory before I breathe forgive and remember that with this step today I am making the memories for tomorrow
Pages turn, keep turning. You are on my lips, my works and words singing Kiss me Kiss me you sing your strider song I close my eyes and find myself back in the bin, back under him, smoke and shadow Turn me, and find the Page within Easy enough to read You read me a […]
Wrap me tight, and let this being offer all that it is. I am grateful, I am jubilant, I am yours.
You are wrinkles with wrinkles a star in each fold You are impossibly young embracing first touch You are eternally all ages Black and starry skin You arc overhead You * Once upon a time, that was a time before time, there was nothing except her. Floating in the formless void, in a nothingness, in […]
Last night, a dance into uncertainty, through fear, walking off the edge of a cliff and soaring back through shadows. I first saw images of someone with their mouth sutured shut in my late teens, but years earlier my first boyfriend had told dirty fantasy stories to me about the concept. It is what it […]
They are here. They are real.
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