Table waiting to receive me
Naked I lay on my breasts
I can still feel the heat of the
Sun, ever so slightly its setting
its looks unclear on the horizon
Over the beach
Whether its the dews traveling in the low hanging, heavy heated air of this afternoon day or its sand blowing across the
Deserted chairs........
There are no tired muscles to weave
Just the pulsating aliveness of my skin as it awakens to the senses of the oil
Monks chant as I watch people ever so close at the bar...yet all so separate....
Wednesday, March 20, 2013
the crab
The crab
The crashing of the waves on the deck
Carry with them crabs to place there
And as the waves come again
The crab is showered
Yet stand firms now on the dock side
Stretching its legs, eyes forward
Does the crab know who is coming up from the wave next ?
What different then than us
The crashing of the waves on the deck
Carry with them crabs to place there
And as the waves come again
The crab is showered
Yet stand firms now on the dock side
Stretching its legs, eyes forward
Does the crab know who is coming up from the wave next ?
What different then than us
love story 1970 jennifer vows
When our two souls stand up erect and strong, face to face, silent, drawing nigh and nigher ‘til the lengthening wings break into fire at either curved point; What bitter wrong can the Earth do to us that we should not long be here contented?
Think. In mounting higher, the angels would press on us, and aspire to drop some golden orb of perfect song into our deep dear silence. Let us stay rather on Earth, Beloved, where the unfit contrarious moods of men recoil away and isolate pure spirits and permit a place to stand and love in for a day with darkness and death hour rounding it.
poem kmg 2013
mexico sunrise...
Sitting in the sand
Leaning on a chair
White lace panties
On sand
White and white flowered dress
Sneaks up around waist
Toes dig like shovels
Sliding then
Covered
Senses awaken
Monks. Chanting
Waves crashing
And it will be always the same
With me or without
I'm part of it either way
Only in this moment...........
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Tuesday, March 19, 2013
waves mexico 2013
bronzed body sprawled out on the toweled mattress
surrouonded by toole
flowing in the wind
drawn to the waves
whose powerful crashes
create the wind
or is it the wind
that pushes forth
its froth
dries my mouth
so i can roll over on my back
and pour the bottled water down onto me
worrying not how much falls in to drink
i turn from the waves and drink in my eyes
the kalidescope of the clouds
moving into shapes
and the pelican turns me back over
so big hes be in proportion should a whale arise
in the distance
from the darker blue horizon
waves............
kmg
Sunday, March 10, 2013
father meninger 2013
Sitting for a moment with a book by william meninger who I was with at monastary...
Quite clear how he explains things in short recaps , clear for the simple mind....I get it......
For here I am drawn, in every extra moment in time, to this place where I sit and silence is a union with everything and nothing
My words.....
Its love , what god loves
See , what god sees
Be in gods prescense in that love
And my journey is light.....
He writes love is a joy even though it may be without sensible consolations
A will united to god in love partakes by that,
very fact ,
in the highest perfection.
Our sins are forgiven and a promise of future glory is given to us. Of course there yet remains from us to fill up "what is lacking in the sufferings of christ (col1.24) but just as the sufferings of christ flow into our lives, so also through christ our comfort overflows (2 cor1.5)
Quite clear how he explains things in short recaps , clear for the simple mind....I get it......
For here I am drawn, in every extra moment in time, to this place where I sit and silence is a union with everything and nothing
My words.....
Its love , what god loves
See , what god sees
Be in gods prescense in that love
And my journey is light.....
He writes love is a joy even though it may be without sensible consolations
A will united to god in love partakes by that,
very fact ,
in the highest perfection.
Our sins are forgiven and a promise of future glory is given to us. Of course there yet remains from us to fill up "what is lacking in the sufferings of christ (col1.24) but just as the sufferings of christ flow into our lives, so also through christ our comfort overflows (2 cor1.5)
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