memories of decades
pulsate like separated hearts riding shoreless tides
circulating through arms and legs
like feathered cells
gliding through hologram tissues of detached air
I taste their origin and lymph of motion
filtering through neurons and synapses
coagulating marrow and idea
splitting particles
erasing any trace of recognition
memories
spreading sensors of nutritional alchemy
across dark matter
and glorious wormhole
reactivated
when waking bonds of hibernation
remain viable through tempered osmosis
hungry for redemption and the taste for blueprint skin
dreaming of advancing claws and fangs
seizing curtained windows of wonder
exposing light years of gas and dust
and infinite gaps in creation
transported by special spices
through ancient corridors of mystery
pollinating
fruits of unusual muscle and sweetness
memories yet born
shepherding
a garden on the sea
where the future has no roots but still manages to sail
Shepherding a garden on the sea..memories yet born.
Unique and rare through ancient corridors.
Lady Mary Ann
*jude* such a rich array you
present to cultivate a garden
in the soul!
Lady Vivian
So much to take in. Some stellar verses resonate with me:
"reactivated
when waking bonds of hibernation
remain viable through tempered osmosis"
"shepherding
a garden on the sea
where the future has no roots but still manages to sail"
Amazing work, digging deeply within one's mind that part called memory, that which becomes blurred with aging, but yet still vivid enough to pull from, encouraging verses that manage to set my synapses afire! Amazing poetry as always, but you have been hibernating way toooooo long!!!!!
Welcome back, and stay awhile my dear friend.
Peace, light and love,
Amber
It's always good to try to fathom your unique work.
Ron
Take care and be well,
Sherry
friend. Jon Michael