Posted in Uncategorized, tagged being, communication, inspiration, landscape, language, nature, Poetry, purpose on March 16, 2013| 4 Comments »
CLUES NAKED, REVEALED
Spit it out
These nails
This dust
These flowers
Spit it out
And move on.
The soles of my feet
Wedded to dust
Spit it out move on.
This naked morning
This clarity of frost
Say it.
Unsaid, it is not.
Spit it out
Like nails.
Seeing is sewing.
Speaking,
A song of noise.
Birdsong
In the mist.
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged communication, entanglement, imagery, interdependence, language, mind, Poetry, words, writing on January 11, 2013| 4 Comments »
Skittering from
The mirrored mouth,
Whooping and free.
Once they settle
In another’s mind,
What can be done?
Shrug,
Go hunting
For more..
( words are seeds and seas)
I wrote this as a comment to an N.Filbert piece on Spoondeep (What writing will). The comments and additions to the post were vast and various, so maybe the virtual brain became a little fired with neural connections. Anyway, it refused to post these words (several times), so I put them here instead. One leaf, caught in its own spiralling dance, whilst the wind blows the rustling red others to the horizon’s edge….
simonhlilly 