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“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

Crush me like orange peel Smear me all over your body Rub me into your pores And allow my fragrance to Erase all of your frown lines © Bluecusp Creative 2018 – All rights reserved.

The Sacred Marriage Open to an inner androgyny Allow love to flow © 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.

A year of darkness You keep me under your spell But I’ll conquer death © 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.

Since you have been gone I sleep with my books these days Is that unfaithful? © Bluecusp Creative 2017 – All rights reserved.

Do you savour my touch As the sand does when The tide caresses the beach? Do you feel beautiful as I cup your pomegranate cheeks While I kiss your brow? Do you feel loved Despite my lack of words And the frozen tundra between us? © Bluecusp Creative 2017 – All rights reserved.

She wore her nightdress Black as gold like a dark star Baptism of fire © Bluecusp Creative 2017 – All rights reserved.