Retrospective Blog Phrasis Part 4
Opening my eyes,I dream on..
a beacon of colour,a blaze of words,
flying high from a higher radiance
in light&space,a passionate silence
where reality shows.Simple as
breathing,beyond the material,
and words in season hidden from
view,under the surface,persistent
thoughts,infectious multiplicity as
the glitter of dew.Common place
just words in harmony on a
shifting springboard,butterfly
moments concentrated&alive.
phrasis from my 2007-9 PS blogs
Hear me recite this phrasis on youtube under my pen name ichthyschiro
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