Nothing Shocks Art
Tthere was a sphere that revolved inside my head
behind my forehead it turned slowly in space
today, a line of a gem with no centre, inverted in interest
I met in a vision someone in a cape, skeletal head
hands reached out to me, filled with birds
crystal shards flew... embedding deeply into my body
My entire being was encompassed by movement
an etheric butterfly body became my reality
I didn't exisit as I did yesterday, encompassed by colour
Newness of incarnation, a certain dizziness grew
day by day heat threatened to take over
a sensation at the back of my head, pain mutating pain
A Wellspring washing the whole world clean
filling up, so slowly...liquid rainbows in illumium colours
in review of this adventure, nothing shocks art
Tai (Julie)
June 2013
edit August 2024
A Point of Welcome
Collision in Time
and would I breathe
a thousand sighs of longing
when my eyes met yours
and would time disappear
no trace left to mortal eye
and how would I know you beloved
profound imaginings chase my thoughts
promising this dream of never-ending
and my mind and heart settle on you
I see your green enlighten my blue
realms of understanding pass by my lips
pink rose of summer
enlivens this long forgotten kiss
melt my heart into your own
for my soul is incomplete without yours
why are we not together beloved
as I hold you in magnificence
a million miles away my unity is completed
engaging in every single splendour of your being
I know your perfection
you have brought me into insubstantial bliss
and now I let go
into the space beyond you
and I know that in my dream
reality has manifested transparent stars
in multitudes of light prisms
each star a replica of our love
light years away
I know our hearts have collided in time
each one an imperfect fragment of the other
each a child of one hundred smiles
blazing the universe into timeless rapture
I am you
unconscious and bereft of my own heart
as one beloved
all knowledge is held unbound
~0~
if tomorrow never came
we would regret lost time
moments spent holding
the other in consciousness
as we drifted into formlessness
devoured by the spirit of incompletion
I let go into Unity
Tai (Julie)
July 2011
Awakened by Morning Light
Autumn is coming Beloved
see the magic and feel the colour
leaves fall into gentle understanding
sofly bedded into mother's rich earth
I kneel with reverence so golden
Sunlight streams through open branches
silhouettes of upstanding grey monuments
enthrall me with wonder and deep benelovence
I feel the holiness of being here in nature
I know the joy and blessing
Cycles and seasons come and grow warm
many now feel deepest gratitude for your patience
each human life holds you close in their hearts
gentling your battered and abused body into healing
space grows cold with the surrender of fear
~~~
Mother Earth I love you
~~~
Tai (Julie)
Sept 2010
photo Tai (Julie)
Poems from a selection on ANewGaia site
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the above is just a link to Byakko's website to show the work they do, never got to see the magazine Vlada.
My mum saw an ad in the chronicle newspaper, think it was dated 2012, a year I wrote lots of poetry...its a book that was published to introduce new poets works across the country, so I submitted several poems. There was another poem published in their other year book called A Woodland Marriage.
Is there a Writers Circle in your area Vlada, I joined one for a couple of years and had the opportunities to do readings in the local bookshop/cafe and a couple of other places. It's a good way to introduce your poems, or maybe there's a local magazine/newspaper to publish your poems in.
Visionscape
a crown she wore, like a crown of thorns, antlers framed the night
she perceived The Good Life through visionscape
wrapped around by the skin of a bear, nothing was impossible
her being was brought down from the stars, her body was crystal
her name was Crystal Amaretta, she swore it was true
why else would she feel the earth as she did, she stood in moonlight
moths have faces, they see what we don't see, they morph like butterflies
red ochre stained her hands, she held one in front of the mirror
reflecting the image, the bird was tethered, feathers taken
blue and ochre journey colours spoke in loud voices
she knew their meaning, somewhere inside fluttering, death moved sideways
if she relied on her senses, all but sight, everything would fall into place
the blindfold wasn't tight around her eyes, she saw the small pebbles
visible on her path, maybe she could see around the edges of the mask
she knew in all sincerity the movement, the path...beyond
~0~
Tai
June 2013
I liked that one,as I got a full look at her from within it, and she didnt look anything like the photo you put up lol..she looks more like a Viking Shaman like this image below..
Oh so you havn't published a actual book yourself, you sent poems in to someone else's book, I thought you'd published a book...and No we dont have anything to do with poetry in this town, or surrounding towns, were country orientated, I think there was years ago in a town 20mins away by the beach called Thames but its now gone as the town has moved to be more Steampunk orientated these days over there.. I will find a way to publish maybe a ebook even??..
Julie said:
the above is just a link to Byakko's website to show the work they do, never got to see the magazine Vlada.
My mum saw an ad in the chronicle newspaper, think it was dated 2012, a year I wrote lots of poetry...its a book that was published to introduce new poets works across the country, so I submitted several poems. There was another poem published in their other year book called A Woodland Marriage.
Is there a Writers Circle in your area Vlada, I joined one for a couple of years and had the opportunities to do readings in the local bookshop/cafe and a couple of other places. It's a good way to introduce your poems, or maybe there's a local magazine/newspaper to publish your poems in.
One of my friends published on ebook, so don't think its difficult to do Vlada, she sells on Amazon.
Yes cool picture, the picture triggers memories to write too, its like lifting the lid or turning another page to discover more
The world as you know it - all that you see, taste, feel and touch, comprises only about 5% of all of the stuff of the universe. The other 95% is what we have considered "nothing" or the "firmament" or dark matter or the heavens or mystic Other Worlds. This 95% is multi-dimensional and consists of potential realities that may be perceived.
A single thought...a mere whisper, ...... barely upon a breeze that catches a spark... all is tinder before the firestorm... and yet.
ONLY that whisper
ONLY that thought
the world is forever changed beyond the fears and dreams of cardboard men.
Freedom and change starts within:
It is encouraged by truth and courage of people who love
Built by the respect of true beings standing as one before each other.
Lets us cross every man made borders
without fear stare into eyes and hearts of all our brothers and sisters: within our words without shouting,or force to hold each to our truths; and let us without fear freely share what works...
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