Daybreak

Number 11 picHere 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

Eclipse

1428144453946An 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

Visual Communication

Ben Quilty 2Artist: 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

Macrocosm

Number 12 picThe 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

Ecounter

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

                                                             

                                             

Hide And Seek

Behind the smoke screen                             IMG_20150409_094025

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

The Old Gum Tree

IMG_20150405_170956Touch 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