A game of infinite mirrors Path of the twisted hair Leading us through a portal Where two hearts can repair The key of David was forged in your soul From the fires of his heart It unlocked that golden doorway To a love that can never part © Bluecusp Creative 2018 – All rights reserved.
To mark the half way point of a project I’ve been working on I thought I would post my days writing today. On 1st January I started a 365 day project. Writing each day I am documenting events which happened to me in 1998. It was a life changing series of experiences for me and for the most part a very harrowing rite of passage. #Day183/365 It’s always strange to witness the… Read More
Transmitter of light Receiver of consciousness Learn to swim its stream © Bluecusp Creative – All rights reserved 2018.
I’m not high, It’s just The real me being reborn Each day, a new sun. © Bluecusp Creative – All rights reserved 2018.
“The dark eagles, sleep and death, Rustle all night around my head: The golden statue of man Is swallowed by the icy comber Of eternity. On the frightening reef The purple remains go to pieces, And the dark voice mourns Over the sea. Sister in my wild despair Look, a precarious skiff is sinking Under the stars, The face of night whose voice is fading.” Georg Trakl. Translated by Robert Bly; The… Read More
Reaching for the stars I am loving awareness My identity © Bluecusp Creative 2018 – All rights reserved.
Just ones and zeroes Love your neighbour as yourself Affiliated © Bluecusp Creative 2018 – All rights reserved.