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I send my embrace Like a dad, with affection And full of friendship © Bluecusp Creative 2018 – All rights reserved.

“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

It’s when what you need And I do not have, don’t match Then it’s time for love… © Bluecusp Creative 2018 – All rights reserved.

Reaching for the stars I am loving awareness My identity © Bluecusp Creative 2018 – All rights reserved.

My offerings of love towards God Are a putrid stench of puss If I’m unwilling and hesitant to Express love to a human being In the way that is required For them to heal and grow. © Bluecusp Creative 2018 – All rights reserved.

The rainmaker comes Like nature, all starts again Give in to the storm © Bluecusp Creative 2018 – All rights reserved.

You said you have died I died the day you told me Winter came early © Bluecusp Creative 2017 – All rights reserved.

I stand at the door and knock Why not let me in? Am I not your family? I ask for nothing Other than your acceptance I should just let go © Bluecusp Creative 2017 – All rights reserved.

Pressure cookers swoosh In a need to let off steam Learning to let go © BluecuspCreative 2017 – All rights reserved.