Monday, February 24, 2014

Freshness

Не смотри на меня так ... )***
valerje.photosight.ru

I can feel it 
everywhere
in the leaves
the air
the still water
and the sky reflected
in it...
the freshness
of life
everything living
anew
and all those
dead things
merging quietly
in the eternally
living...
and so too
those memories......
To be fresh
every moment....Ah!

Ask me not...

***
rusel.photosight.ru

Ask me not
my wishes
Wake me not
from fond dreams
Search me not
for dark secrets
Trust me not
to follow you
Give me your hand
and walk
the moment -
let's breathe
life and
celebrate it.

Paradise...


fotowalo.photodom.com

Life is a dream
and dreams
life
The sunlight -
mild, warm
the earth -
green and soft
The air -
fresh and fragrant
The beloved -
not far yet near
and Love
fills inside
and out, everywhere.
Paradise lives
in the moment.

Saturday, February 22, 2014

So much happens

В эпоху Возрождения..)
sergtimos.photosight.ru

Not for me
the edifices of power
and certainty 
that enshrine the mortal
fantasy of  immortality;
time passes as 
I rest awhile
on the weather-beaten
treasures that lie
in ruins and
I remind myself
so much happens
in the space between
those fleeting moments.


There are so many....

 Ожидание  моряка
bekhterev.photosight.ru

There are times
when I am touched
by things unseen
thoughts unknown
and a yearning undreamt
so far...
There is something out there
waiting to
come in the open
.....
So many
of my selves
hidden
how many more
waiting
in the eternal womb
of the cosmos.....
So many 
of me
here, there
and everywhere
....
dancing
whirling
abandoning
will it release them all?

Thursday, February 20, 2014

Wrapped in mist...

***

malessa.photosight.ru

Everything outside
wrapped in mist,
inside covered by mist
of memories piled
up, pain mixed
with pleasure
and doubts 
folding certainties.
I am all flakes of snow
falling all over
not needing to hold 
together 
my fragments of 
freedom
from the tyranny
of convention.
Let the mist grow 
to disappear.

Monday, February 17, 2014

That moment....

***
s-makhno.photosight.ru

One moment you feel it
and the next....it's gone
How fickle is the mind
and wavering the gaze
and unsure is the organ
I wanted to catch you
and hold your hand
and whisper it
but you turned to go
and time slipped past
and words stumbled
I stood speechless
thinking of what you
would
and lost was that moment
to eternity.
It was there for me to take
and I was there for you to take
and that moment....


Wednesday, February 12, 2014

Entanglements

Буерак
asinus_vulgaris.photosight.ru

The forest of desires
filled with
yellowed temptations
and dark secrets
offers no
redemptions
from carnal tempests.
Devastation is the only
way to resurrect
souls
and entanglements
the only
denouement of
the dilemma
of living.

Friday, February 7, 2014

All the world's a stage...

Утро
OSVphotos.photosight.ru

All the world's a stage..
may be...
But I am not playing any part
now
I am backstage if you like
in the green room
just stripped myself
to be just myself
and honestly.
I don't know
what it's like
to be yourself
but that's me
no -
that's exactly me:
to be not knowing 
and yet going ahead 
and doing it.
So I am not playing any part
you can write a play around 
that
and that would be nice.

It is really about


Игривое настроение

2clovers.photosight.ru

Come to think of it
I pose a threat
to all those who 
get scared by
their sexuality;
there it is
standing naked in 
front of you
your sexuality
your desires
passions and fantasy
and you have turned
your gaze away
thinking if you 
don't see it
it is going to
vanish -
utterly foolish -
I know and you know
you can strip 
a woman naked 
just with your eyes!
And now when I stand here
you are trying to run me 
down!  Ha!
It's about who you are
really it is about your
impotence to own up
yourself!

Wednesday, February 5, 2014

I saw it

Вика
ASTF.photosight.ru

I heard it in silence
n felt it in standing still
I saw it when eyes
closed of their own
and there was Grace
all around
blessing all there was
softly serenely
There was no murmur
everything accepted
as it was
as a gift
n everything appreciated
without adding glory
The waves sang to the rocks
and the rocks 
resonated with delight.
I saw it when eyes closed
of their own.

Tuesday, February 4, 2014

Great company...

***

cousen.photosight.ru

Great company it is
to be wading in the mud
with slender branches
fanning you
and tender leaves
shielding you
from the breeze
and clouds with
silver linings
shedding just the 
light you need 
to strip you
of the last vestiges 
of a bygone era
as you prepare to cleanse
for a new beginning.
Great company when
you are all by yourself.

To take in

лирика

Fotoslava1.photosight.ru

To be alive in 
this play of 
light and shade,
of quiet and rustle
rocks and grass
the green and the yellow
is to take in
the fresh air
the energy
of the tiniest creation 
around me 
without filter
and barrier
and just allow it
to flow through me
to wherever and everywhere.