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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

Walking through the labyrinths of my mind Like a crystal maze, going back in time Stories create fractals of light Piercing the retina of my soul I spent too long trying to be Someone else’s friend But now I’m remembering the friend I left back home who held the keys To portals where we could be wild and free She gave me a chance to explore The universe with fresh eyes With… Read More

My journey awaits Lost in space: try one month free Is there a way back? © Bluecusp Creative – 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

Oh Morpheus, Morpheus lull me to sleep That I may dream myself anew I long to sail on an Olive ship Heading for that sacred place Where the ocean turns to stars. Cursed with a mischievous handkerchief My personal Voldemort This heart beats with such bitter anguish The price of exclusivity, my Odette, You’re the apple of this one eyed sap. Those blood red petals staring down Reveal betrayal on the battlefield… Read More

India you have ravished me You have brought me to nought Purged me, cleansed me In the fires of your ghazals Drifting ecstatically across The funeral pyres of my heart. I’ve sat in loneliness long enough Orphaned from the joys of life Stealing a grain of your Jaggery I’ve recovered the sweetness of life Surrendering to the richness Of your ancient lands. © Bluecusp Creative 2018 – All rights reserved.

Hunt down your limitations Go through them Surrender them Experience them Put space around your beliefs Move beyond personal thresholds Breathe in new frontiers Find inner spaciousness © Bluecusp Creative 2018 – All rights reserved

If I could come home Would you find me beautiful? Anya, wait for me © 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.