The fire beyond my soul
Drunk with the heat of promise
Melting icicles of doubt
Melting icicles of doubt
Lots of wine
Fermented dreams
No love
Sunshine
Perspired hopes
Elusive love
Longing
Visions in smoke
Search for the fire
Burn me, sear me
Love me
Spend me to ashes
Your scent in my fabric
Sediment
Coffee cup of life
Bitterness hidden in darkness
Revelation at the finish
Human tasseomancy
Rinse me with love
Unless you are alone one day truly lonesome alone so lonely that you break open You will not find what is important and meaningful in your sojurn within the human shell
*picture from personal archive: Mozambique
nightmares are real
the rest is a dream
a light once has been
I am,
or at least I thought I was
I also thought I was,
turns out I wasn’t
‘It’ was
‘It’ was sometimes me
Who was me?
Sometimes I
I am,
or at least I thought I was
*Earth-heart Google Earth