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strawberry full moon (postcards from canada)
they ask meto meet themoceanside.drift awayunder astrawberryfull moon. i arrivelatebut eager. off grid,stanley park. California approaches. “hi.. what’s your name? i’ve got something for youto break the ice.”he gestures to his sling bag. “no thanks, i’m working,”i gesture to my camera. “here, for you when you’re done. find me when your done.”he slips, plastic, into my back pocket. …
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UBC rose garden (postcards from Canada)
golden hour melodiesleads me throughcampus grounds, intokaleidoscope hues. i am lost, indream state.dissassociations,sweet reverie. forest greenover-grown leaves, embellishinginfancy to decay. a bold watercolor palette, of silky satins folded with care.some painted flushed, like cheeks from a first kiss.or canary yellow, like the innocence of childlike wonder. or the boldness of a swan’s fluttering, on midnight skylines. some…
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Cancer Moon (Prelude to India)
i am pulled.to where, i dont know. but i go, into the cold, into the night, alone. i am miles from home reached first by car, but now i am on foot. it is winter in Alberta prairies. the white snow is muted grey, with outline of trees against black skies. i am not properly dressed, i feel burning in my finger…
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the wild ones
as i becomemore and more disenchanted and broken beyond repair- i go, without a planletting myself getlost in the forest. i find them there.or do they find me? eyes are lockedtrust is built. a danceinto unknown. we pausein the void. i find the truth i was seeking, spoken by those who cannot speak. they are mineto observe.i am theirsto protect. and…
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A Summer Soul Revival; The Prologue
I’m not sure what led me there, But I was being led,I was happy to follow. (Today was the day I felt ready to face my newly found fear of stillness.) I brought myself to a treasured nook of mine in the city. A hidden look out point, accessible by foot, home to some of my…
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