Words…poetry and musings

Many roads…on the journey or unlearning. Words follow me… push me forward and sometimes overtake me.

Here are my attempts to map them and navigate my way through unlearning.

 

Precariousness of be(longing)

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For my cuckoo queen

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My colours

  Coloured rhymes with othered, The “other” no one understands Not black or white, In betweenish, but not even. The “left overs” that the man

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Re-emerging

Drift (Talismans for the soul) The door is open… The gate too… Still drifting here in the space between… One foot inside the threshold, the

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Embracing the space between

Potential,becoming, being- gathering tales that bring learning and change Last week I attended the Regional Arts Australia Artlands conference. ( thank you for the participation

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No more room

there is no more room in the housefor the things that you makeout of fancy and longingfor a fantasy placesomewhere other than inside your head there’s

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Growing notes…

She grows best at temperatures around 25 degrees.Any cooler and it’s too hard for her to set down roots.Any warmer and she tends to wilt.So

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She said…

she said: don’t you like the colour of my eyes? drops of sea-blue-on-a-sunny-day in this ocean of a face, windows of the soul…cold now. painted

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this place

out of the green, cool fronds of fondness a familiar smellyou are to mewith my head buried in your chestto shelter from the suni breathesuck up

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Henry…

Henry… …I remember: What it’s like to eat fresh peas straight from their pods in the garden; How to prune my tomato plants for a

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Amnesia

so i made him a monumentto make me feel more aliveand the passing less completebut the rain cameand the shadows fell anywayand in timei forgot

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