Simply some of this expo's pictures :)

Morning Love:)

Some days you're sitting in the chair
With very ordinary air
Caught in conversation there...
I go to make some tea

Then every little step I take
I feel my foot roll on the floor
And hear the gentle noise it makes
Mix as your voice falls through the door
Into most ecstatic song
Of quiet sounds my heart adores
And silent smiles play on my face
As everything feels in it's place

Morning Love:)


Offered as my response to this weeks OSI prompt Love

Seen

I watch the hourglass
Pour light out through my heart
The anchor
Of my soul's centre
In the physical


Alternate response to this week's OSI prompt Love

Squeezing Ashes

Fire of emergence searing through me
I panic and I try to hold it in
Blackening and charring at my edges
The ashes of me dancing in the wind

Pieces of me long to reach and clutch them
Squeeze them gently into form again
Holding onto patterns that I have been
All's comsumed and changed though, in the end

Dream Fall

Dreams fall away
As butterfly wings
Tumbling in the air;
Glancing shows
Ablaze with colours
I had not seen were there.

Orbit

Caught I orbit
At some terminal velocity
Speed that pulls
The imploding centre
Of my darkness
Out into the void
Each of us
Suspended
Dancing circles
increasing
decreasing
As who we are is breathed
Out into light.

Missing Ounce

Somehow
In the brilliance of Love
I never feel the moments
That I grew

It is in its grief
In the aching hole
Of absence
That I realise

As I surrender
To the preciousness
Of every missing ounce
And inch of stretch.