Archive | October, 2009

knowing (March 2009)

5 Oct

prior to knowing
is the certainty
of not knowing

the assure-ity of my destiny
waiting –
I am born to love

to complete fullness
in a way that my taste buds recognise
in a way the touch of a hongi persists

for life times and I sense it again
before we have a chance to meet
there is certainty

of our love that spun through me
and all I can do is wait
for the recognition

to settle in my mind
(it’s already in my heart)
and when we do meet

I’m not throwing out lines of introductions
but something more akin to fish hooks
you know me

if only our words can exchange
this vast idea
of a timeless heart

in polite conversation

who ARE you?
has never been such a big question
when the recognition of our self occurs
thank you my timeless one
for being so iridescently you
and shining out the light of all home-comings

I love you
in amongst all the unknowing
this is my certainty


proposal (12 Jan 2009)

5 Oct

you sang the world into existence
a sky so silently blue
came and framed your face

as you composed your proposal
the trees rustled their
appreciation, and I think

every (part of this) body
found a reason to say;
when every cell is dancing

in living excitement – when
full glory is expanding and leaking
out my eyes in the misty river

I say YES. I laugh and the sun
is overcome

together we sit on a newly formed
hill, following the golden
globe pass through one horizon

and continue to the middle of crimson
it hovers in boyant anticipation
and sinks in relief, spilling forth

the blushing sky like a warm
swampy smell of

we sang so many worlds into
existence with that little word

you’re not missing out (12 Jan 2009)

5 Oct

thank you for being honest
for finding time outside
the magic land

where flags are flying high
and the sky is touching
the earth in iridescent blue

thank you for finding your voice
as a knot needing to be
untied, in the sad I love you

  ‘why did you not take
  me to the top of the mountain
  to see the peaking sun?’

thank you for seeing what is perfect
and what stories are needed
to prove a mind right – how every

fabric of decision that makes you
angry and isolated and lonely, has all
the while a gold thread

thank you that when you found
yourself living in this moment
in acceptance of what is and what happened

that you came to me as the sun and sea meeting

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