At Phase Line Orange At Phase Line Orange Scorched instincts propel forward, Bright scarlet perceptions waltz their butterfly-winged embers to ignite penitent-less passions. And the all-searing third eye resplendent in mystical attention is forevermore agape. At Phase Line Orange Flames dance. Charred ego-fires make divine bones white dust. And carrion-chained consciousness is set ablaze. FueledContinue reading “Elemental Poetry – Fire”
Author Archives: Erika
Elemental Poetry – Air
Aloft, I am Where eagle eyes conceal canny wren’s song, Where mile-high stratospheric views divulge the unhewn dolmen’s mystery womb spilling with crystal tower treasures and monumental darkness cracks oozing ethereal, glittering, disco ball centers. I bear unabating, vapourized embraces, for their fragile skins will release tumbling gantlets of seething battle screams. I shore it all up, calculating, categorizingContinue reading “Elemental Poetry – Air”
Elemental Poetry – Water
Let me plunge into saline, azure depths, a baptism of absolving tears, against tempest-smashed shores, as a dampened finger presses cascading waves break upon furrowed brow. Drenched, I am born again of Her darken briny womb.
Elemental Poetry – Earth
I yearn for this dust to be reborn anew, with soft caress of dancing fingers, tears mixing with this feathery terrain, cradled, a breathing cosmos, compost, radiant and sacred.
A Runic Poem – Lagu
Standing at her shores, between. Places. Bleeding at the knees. There are no rules in pure love’s voice. Lagu. Wading, blood and water mix. Pink tears forming. Rose colouring your devotion. Lagu. The lost ones think they are unconstrained by their hearts. They make its beat their slave. Lagu. The soul’s law is your highest destiny. Knees bendContinue reading “A Runic Poem – Lagu”
Tarot Poetry – The Hanged Man
He Hangs. Me. Pardon me Sir, I hate to bother you while you billow there. But I must ask, Is this really what you were all about? I knew your audacious entrance would be peppered with tragedy. We all did. But of all my self-beasts You had to kill this one? The one that shinesContinue reading “Tarot Poetry – The Hanged Man”
One Sentence Tarot Poetry Series: Justice
With a stony gaze of even-handed neutrality, she wields the razor edge of accuracy and honesty, with all its biting repercussions and retributions, its fallout a landscape varnished with civility and honor.
Happy Summer Solstice!
Luminous sunrise, you are lifeblood’s bounty, with glowing aubade, you awaken our watchful hearts.
One Sentence Tarot Poetry: The Chariot
Triumphant chauffeur, with a practiced conviction you evade all hurdles and your fortunate expedition realizes much glory.
One Sentence Tarot Poetry Series: The Lovers
Utter your preference for celestial unity and realize true devotion to harmonized existence.