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"Blooming"



In the quietening 
of my days
there is a dream 
there he whispers 
cutting tales 
with sharp teeth
in my mind 

in he swims in calm waters
at the end of a long long story 

You are far gone
lost for past glory
where future curls
its fingers around
your fate
where there you once stood 
so fresh and wet in Life waiting

the longest re-wind
like an old tape
ribbons of black
viciously ripped out 
now slack
a child long gone
family films on 
scratchy videotape

ultra 
sound
evaporates

I play it 
on repeat
the cycle of complexity
yet it is far too simple
with each read to understand 
what was not ever flexible 
and that which was great

the sleep of 
Rumpelstiltskin
awakening a stranger

others warn you
stay away from 
the fire
stay away from 
the danger

In the quietening 
of my days
there is a dream
there lost love letters
from the soul discovered
open arms, looking upwards
smiling 

The shark 
planting blooms
each seed found
and like a pearl sewn
into the cover of a 
new book sensed
yet still unknown
I calculate

all the imaginary 
wounds

Love bombed  
and swooning
in a flooded heart 
blood red rose rising
razor edged and
naked bit large
red light 
shining 

some kind love
please let it be

the kindest love
blooming
in the gloaming 
where an Ocean swells
inside this whirlpool
where an army of sharks
shed salt tears amidst
their ravenous timing

Moon draws you in
wrapping her beams 
around you 

she is swelling around you
her Ocean tide voluptuous

high rising

(LadyLabyrinth / 2020)

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