Here I am
I’m waiting for you at
Daybreak
To start Whispering incantantions
Releasing the enchantment
With the use of
Experimental stimuli
Evoking
Your virtual reality
Between
Mind and body
The seduction
Of the entanglement
using living atoms
Delving into an independent
Phenomena
That you will create
Your sleight of hand
Exposing a subterfuge
Deceiving those
That will love you
An intricately carved hilt
Holds the mucronate
Short blade
Other worldly
Words
Flourish
To the fine point
Recreating history
Throughout the eclipse
The piercing sound of heightened voices
Continue
Poignant
Probing
Infinite
Judgement impeded
Repeated memories
On a winter solstice
Artist: Ben Quilty (Australian War Artist)
The painter has the power
Over a blank canvas
An intimate relationship
Creating
The sensitive embodiment
Of the sitter
Arousing
Infinite emotions
Determined
Brush strokes
Forming
Multifarious
Aspects
Allowing the viewer
To commit to
A connection
Cast a stone
Across the still water
To call me to the surface
So I may unite
With you
Beneath the layered cloudy canopy
Allowing the levitation
Of emotional energy
For our
Tandem Flight
The land embodies
Past
Present
Future
Indigenous landscapes containing
Attached probes
From our inherited guests
Leaving familial traits
An algorithm
Decoded
From plants communicating
Beneath the earth
Giving audience
And guided
Through roots intertwining
Speaking by crackling growth
Creating a secret
Improvisational musical
Composition
Walk Alone
On an Autumnal wave
Across
Variegated maple leafed paths
Look forward
To
Snow filled clouds
Desending
To the valley below
Beckon the sound of rolling thunder
That reveals
The Figure of Zeus
Sitting atop his Pegasus
Lightning rod in hand
Observes you
The power directed within
Turns the vulgarity of life
Into Poetry
The slavery of the body
Brings forth
The creativity of the mind
Reinventing belief in
Oneself
A naked Expression
Of Evolution and Biology
Summons truth
The fragility of the Human Essence
Provokes the raw Belief
In oneself
Revealing itself
As a birds First Flight
Behind the smoke screen 
Whom can I disguise myself as
To hide my real self
Whom can I impersonate
To be more accepted
What camouflage can I use
To hide behind
What mask can I wear
So I can mesmerize you
Within
My concealed crystal hideaway
Find me
Here
And I will awaken
Your seeking mind
Touch the gnarled trunk weathered by age
Feel the contorted dry branch
Where many creatures scramble and scratch
A life forward
To higher vantage points
Watching for my arrival
Observe the carved initials darkened by weathered time
Tempered into the bark
They are the keys to my existence
Breathe in the lingering perfume of eucalyptus
Heavy in the air with the afternoon heat
Marvel at the
Reflected light
As it shines upon
The doorway
That will
Reveal the mystical parallel utopia
From whence I exist
Here I will slowly step
Like an apparition
Over the threshold
And indulge in
Transcendental lovemaking
With you
