Poetry & Reflections

  How do you spend your day? She asked. I am always somewhere. Shaping spaces with words Inside crevices of times  In-betweenness----------flow------------Yet always performing  A name               No echo              animated by fluids. Organicity  is the key word.  Monday      I imagine how the void looks like  Tuesday      invent new forms of forgetting Wednesday write with silences. muting and mutating the voices inside my head Tuesday   explain that blue is not a color. It’s the sound the body makes  When shaken by exhilaration.  Friday    Her arms are elastic. wobby divine. I contemplate Thinking in colours. in mountains. in  particles.  Saturday Nurtured with high hopes/ inflicting enough pain to make it work  Sunday.   Sun rising in my day. I orient my le...

  I see  restorative sounds       det/aching             F a l   l       i n g                 i n     the  s       p       a                           c     e                 I wonder/wander    Visible                    Inside                          ...