balance |
stumbling from reality to dream in a waking way
forgetting the nuances of conversation in the passage of a day
sun crests the horizon as breathe condenses on metal shards
perceptions clarified b... Posted by cragactive on Fri, 18 Apr 2008 11:47:00 PST |
Fire Poi Girvan Beltaine 2008 Burning Man |
Artists Performers Musicians Fire Poi Sculptors Builders Poets Puppeteers interested in building something new and unique for one off performance
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aJMLjy4gEFc... Posted by cragactive on Thu, 20 Mar 2008 01:19:00 PST |
truth |
isn't it absurd the truth hinged on the word that spun
on the edge of the table and fell to the floor
shattered into a thousand pieces and spread out
in a silent surge across a world chastened by fea... Posted by cragactive on Wed, 19 Mar 2008 02:02:00 PST |
drugs rugs and barstools |
art star rock star how far how far gone
from the bottom of a glass to the top of a class
from hanging on the streets to popping pills like sweets
attitiude with a conscience or a head of sawdust ... Posted by cragactive on Fri, 14 Mar 2008 02:26:00 PST |
bore |
howling winds whistle through clattering slate rattle on the roof overhead
a thought stream struggles to shake an elegant torpidity braid the thread
as the dream dancer quests for th... Posted by cragactive on Sat, 08 Mar 2008 02:58:00 PST |
Ghost |
Pipe band plays on an esplanade basking in glorious sunbeneath heavy tunics alcohol perspiration begins to run. Beachhuts, faither snores on a deckchair in the shade, mother, granny and the weans at p... Posted by cragactive on Sat, 23 Feb 2008 11:39:00 PST |
buzz |
a new day a new sun the buzz of a breath
as the feelings come rushing jumping striving
the memory of the gannet diving the white streak
the splash as the ocean envelops ripples and eddies
th... Posted by cragactive on Mon, 18 Feb 2008 01:06:00 PST |
walking |
an angry man walks a lonely road kicking at the cars as they pass
burning and twisting in anger and pain each footstep stepped could be his last
rain whips a maelstrom hair stings the face... Posted by cragactive on Sun, 17 Feb 2008 09:08:00 PST |
dream town |
A dying town even the ghosts have gone. The shoals of humans that swam amidst the eddying currents of traffic forming queues at ice cream kiosk and chip shop the taste of the new tatties fresh from th... Posted by cragactive on Mon, 11 Feb 2008 01:27:00 PST |
water |
Sea coruscates bewitching the wandering soul
pebbles shells and sand grains lay scattered to the far horizon where verdant green hills are bathed in a radiant heat, floating th... Posted by cragactive on Tue, 05 Feb 2008 04:09:00 PST |