Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

kisses?
mintwarm and true -

they're everywhere here;
what a wonderful hue!

dipping self in paint:
beyond all brush strokes
exhaled by eternity
lies chaos colour

words raining on paint:
light drinks the texture -
painting a ray.

to deb from
panta rhei
!

time falls
abysses surge

cracks leap
into dreams

words stumble.

the crumbling of words
underfoot
understroke
is sound
is song
in itself

no more than the song of it

to speak is to hope
to find a way
to fill the silence
without breaking it

i see us float
on warm water
nightbreezes
in our hair dark
with time

i am turning
in your sleep
lifted by the dark wave,
silver hoops catch
the light

quilted moments

as if wherever
you move you were new
and moving
with me

surfing choice
riding the waves

tasting the foam:

every salty drop
that sparkles
into our mouths
of freedom

ocean dripping
from our
parched
smiling
lips

motion
vibration
creation:

this great symphony we're part of
where every particular within
sings its own part

room me and room you
smell the perfume
that's seeping through
this womb so true

i always knew
there'd be a bloom

the waters are warm
the words are wild
come on, let's transform
an ocean compiled!

tonight, i drink champoetry
just for a minute's flowetry
i give in to the rhyme;

already there is sleepetry
washing fondly over me
humming me into night sublime

i bring a glass of tired wine
sip it, dizzy, slowly,
dip into the sizzling glow and dine
on dreamy grass of wired time

a bubble that, upon imploding, expands into its own core

yes
a classic

can't count the times we've sat and watched it when we were teenagers...

i couldn't be there due to unexpected appointments out of the house during the day.... and at night (european night time) i have simply been to busy with hacking things into my computer to meet some buzzing deadlines. too bad. hope to make it next time... for me, any time is as good or bad as any ot...