Dying/broken/forgiven.... now I begin
Born: 17-06-56....gemini.... monkey
re-born: 3-09-80
born again\found: 14-04-08
other notable dates: 10-03-68; 03-09-87; 23-03-96;
1-05-98; 31-01-02; 5-04-04
Interests: movement, stressed/transgressive embodiment, lived experience (body\space\time\relation)
expression ( word, dance, text, image, story, music, poetics)
learning, yielding......
Hopes for the blog:
offer up the wild intersectedness of lived experience and engage others in creative, expressive, perhaps irreverant, hopefully playful, and respectful encounters....
enact kindness
create moments of pause for disclosure, discovery, stillness
Your words
Your words found me
set in motion
stories
stone & water
beholding
your words
found a heartbeat
sound in seashells
shifting
blood & bone & memory
whispering tethered
knowing
your words
knowing
you
found
me
Only son, for all the ways your words make a world of difference,my thanks, my love and my deep, deep regard.
ReplyDeleteTruth be told this piece really is better read aloud than silently. It just flows so well.
ReplyDeleteWM-thanks for this kind and insightful comment.the flow is important, and reading aloud seems to engage flow in different ways than the silent reading does. thanks for the visit.
ReplyDeletethanks for this...
ReplyDeleteit's a beautiful poem...
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ReplyDeletejon-thanks for the visit. i am glad you liked the poem. it's nice when words are able to express something close to the feelings....
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