“Where exactly is one’s soul?
An ache behind my sternum deeper into chest cavity for the music classes ending – wondering in a type of loss-filled panic how much time remains to gather the info before the portals close.”
Author: Candid Corvid Productions
- Creative Creations for Clever Minds! -
Kraa Crow Gets Wings
Duckling And Baby Swan
“Spectral Iris”
“Swordplay”
“Sweet Peas”
“Scree!”
“Little Darlings”
(I’m Not Late. I’ll Bloom When I’m Ready – Sailence)
This reminded me of my simple piano song, “Time,” and I began to cry.
(I could only listen to it part of the way…gotta be able to function!)
Dear Friend,
“When you begin exibiting your art is the same time when I began posting my writings. Growth rings.”
Dear Alex,
“You take romance to new, amazing levels.”
“Good Intentions”
(Islands – Forester)
Deference
Yielding grace and time
Before proper initiations
Made her growly hungry
Two Toms
Two gentlemen turkeys, one at the flank of the other, strolling slow and careful along the sidewalk strip under dappling leaf shadows fluxing morning sunlight.
Unseen Beauty Of Everyday Love
(The Book Of Love – Peter Gabriel)
Purpose
What is purpose and why should it be sought?
We are taught to avoid it unless for selfish profit
But without our souls’ resonance we are lost
Match Maker
By what criteria is
The combination
Found out to be
Advantageously
Suited in union’s
Combustability?
A Tease
“You are such!”
At Last
She said, “I can’t take it anymore, not knowimg.”
He said, ” I can’t take it anymore, not having.”
Deliriously Happy
“I could go for this.”
“Swallowtail”
“Cottonwood”
The Art Of Love, Short Film
The Craven
Darest not awaken her
Without plenty of food
Lest be unleashed a
Mad ravenous force
Which doth not care
For patient piousness
And will seek to gorge
Denied its main course
(Heartbreaker – Pat Benatar)
The Gauntlet
Rigged but
Achieved
Our Kind Of Love, Omeleto
Vacillation
I do not do well
With ambiguity
Having endured
Master evaders
(Again – Piece Wise)
Insecurity
“It twists around inside because
My instincts lack confirmation
What if I am wrong again
Ever played as the fool?”
Faking To Make It
She seemed calm amd relaxed – even at times, exuberantly happy.
But she always carried inside that damage that was never at peace.
Shutting Down
It was a way to slow the experience of ‘bleeding out’ due to extreme loss.
The Best I Could Do
“Was remove myself from the situation.”
(Born For The Fire – Reaper)
Disruption
“When I think of how much my life keeps shifting, I get vexed because I wish I could do more with the energy lost in just trying to keep adapting.”
(Endless Currents – Psychonaut)
“Thorn Tail”
Dear Alex,
“My dreams were odd last night, and today energies are tugging – attempting to pull me off course.
I hope that your energy is protected and that you stay connected to your own truth’s core, as I am struggling to do.”
Repetition
“It is strange that every day often repeats same or similar tasks of previous days – and that there is only so far that we can streamline.
This observation is likely the type that leads members of society into strapping into a chair with barely any movement to live virtualy.”
Lag Time
“It has been highly vexing how stuck I have felt – prevented from moving forward on projects.
Yet suddenly, projects are at last completing, and I am beginning to feel a bit set free from the mire!”
([Ghost] Riders In The Sky – Johnny Cash)
(Schism – TOOL)
Repost – when it’s good, it’s good.
Momentum
“Becomes key is generating propulsion progress with any masking for perceived smoothness.
‘Gee – she’s got a peppy step!'”
Grace & Coordination
“It’s like every move is a dance coordinating and transferring energy of movement along fine line barely functional tracks passing between muscles willing and able to briefly take the load – but these groups are always shifting.
Who needs external distractions, when there’s a whole internal world to manage and govern?”
I’M FIIIINNEE!!!
“So far, torn disc and torn joints with neurological cascade causing muscles to turn on and off and a foot intermittently collapsing.
I think they call this ‘Progress'”
(In Your Eyes – Peter Gabriel)
Dear Alex,
Safe Journeys, My Love.
