These poems include reference to some of my adventures, characters met, transformation, transparency, water themes, deep time and invented words. Sketches accompany some of the text. I wish to retain copyright of all images and poems.
Wednesday, May 31, 2006
The Fig
I skin a fig into peeled and tentative sheaths bunched purple and strong now starfish shaped closing over mystical space.
Sucking ripe seeds waiting for winter’s underfoot I walk in meditation among autumn-falls.
