Wednesday, October 7, 2009


I bounced up into the stratosphere




The splendour of freedom has a sublime substance.

Saturday, September 5, 2009

Sweet Surrender

Sweet soma
Sweet surrender
Drink my caffeinated heart
Crystallized form in motion, unable to sleep
Embrace me in a state of relatively suspended sensory
Engulf me in your ruffled velvet bed
In your complete inactivity
In the infinitely friendly world of soma-holiday.
I await thee sweet surrender with these dog tired eyes.

Friday, August 28, 2009

This waking life

You may discover your journey in this waking life
needing to speed up in order to get on board the boat
I had to scramble off the ocean floor
After some long neglected thoughts
The sea bed looks so pretty from here
But I must reach the surface
The sky and air is waiting for me.


Stroppy suckers talking & talking
Talking till they hang themselves
Have you got the number for the psyched connection?
No matter, I’ll show you how it is
I’m not a hotel or geisha, no love from my end today.