attracting bees

sat very still in ~

a ring of thistles ~

nettles ~

far from the world’s stings

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planned

i cram my arms

full of babies

and hope to matter

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n.b

should this haiku be in the past tense? still seems so present

should i understand the grand unplanned wonderment of who i am? still. so present. self-esteemed

should the past matter?

cool to cooked

marriage is a frog –

in water

being boiled

(so) slow –

no-one notices

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N.b

and now, you ask yourself, how did this happen ? Why did no-one say something? Are we all being brought to the boil; all in the same beautiful cooking pot; all smiling and pretending that the warmth is bearable.

We knew!

Lucky to get out alive….if scalded.

dives lives

love love love love loves

never die die die die dies

just changes bodies

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holding folding spreading

this moment is but

one small quilting square sewn in

my exquisite life

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.

On holding gratitude and noticing wholeness

like snow

small, quiet sorrows

fall; remnants of my past life

amongst all the joys

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robbed

without our fail-safes

we become lost & anxious

forget we can fly

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don’t shoot

in whites of the sea ~

stars pin-pricked in wild-flower

dreams ~ i see you-me

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child’s play

mind’s the waves that play

over surface of ocean

of pure consciousness

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light consciousness

central

flower

material ~

lizes before

my eyes

sus ~

pended

in the ether

air ~

ily

i enter

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