Wild Cove; Senses Alive
November 27th 2006 23:26
When twilight falls and the yearnings rise, flooding the heart; she strolls the cove where once she died, melody and harmony meeting ....she stoops to pick up a shell that sings so as to be found ....there is delight in the tickling of the north wind upon her ears, she holds the little home with inhabitant gone; close.
Wild Cove; Senses Alive
The fall and rise
within the rocking waves
ocean of viscous emotion
tidal meetings
would you catch me
if i were to fall to where
light cannot reach
the bottomless blue?
it's easy to ask questions
once you've seen a golden fleece
it's the way of the wind
upon the peppered shores,
elements of sun and grain
mushrooms raise; broaden their heads
to peek through the tea-trees
garbled tongues ceasing
no shoes for her, her toes
wriggle in the sand
senses alive
~Lily
within the rocking waves
ocean of viscous emotion
tidal meetings
would you catch me
if i were to fall to where
light cannot reach
the bottomless blue?
it's easy to ask questions
once you've seen a golden fleece
it's the way of the wind
upon the peppered shores,
elements of sun and grain
mushrooms raise; broaden their heads
to peek through the tea-trees
garbled tongues ceasing
no shoes for her, her toes
wriggle in the sand
senses alive
~Lily
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Comment by DuskDevi
Rugby World Cup 2007
Egads...something is remiss...but most definitely not the splendour of this...
Are we still strolling the shores of Port Campbell?
You are still awake ~Lily l'amour...pourquoi?
Dusk
Comment by Lily
Ars Poetica
i suffer from insomnia.. lol
(and trying to hold down a job etceter-ugh)
i have a beautiful cove that i visit when i've had enough of the world; there i can unleash myself and be free; no herald to stop my madness... anywayz, this is what serendipity offered; while i was refreshing there..
fabulousss to see your setting sun, dare i say i missed your sparkle... and the luverly mizz Lilla's smile... (things been crazzzy round here, but you be smiling me)..
~Lily
smokin (tobaccy NOT WACKY ok ..lol
though i do often arrive stoned (ground and grain)
from the world...
Comment by DuskDevi
Rugby World Cup 2007
What is worrying you Reine?
~Lily l'amour...so l'insomnie isn't a temporary thing pour vous?...how about a glass of milk...with loads of Kahlua???
Can you not 'go' there again dans vos reves? It's a utopia your cove...beautiful, blissful...the way Orble should be.
Yeah...strange...I had to stay away for a while... started to absorb the negative vibe...like...woah man...sooo not why I like being here in OrbleLand but...this too has passed...the purging may have been neccessary.
Like after a night of too much tequila...the buzz is great, what a high but then...damn sugar...what a low...
My reasons for still being awake are sappy and crappy...my Scent of a Man is away again and I also write for a webzine in a country where it's still day. However, I am done now.
Alas, despite the caffeine drip, my eyelids fail me...I must go to bed Reine ~Lily l'amour...I will see you dans l'aube...or matin...
I bid thee adieu... pour le moment.
Dusk
Comment by Lily
Ars Poetica
i'm in low buoying low... a normal state of affairs..
everything and nothing worrying; perhaps a message via orble pigeon in the dawn hour...
sleep often offers nightmares and re-living..
and in the waking hours, i write things like this...
kahlua? yeeeeah ..though i do declare dearheart, i have a hankering for madeuiri and top shelf champagne....lol
i often go to the cove, l'amour..
not always sharing where the horses roam...
i love my blog, my space, my cove
(it's my party and i'll cry/say/befriend the dogging insanity, if i want to)
and my friends... set your sun upon my shores anytime you so please.. witness the peace and healing..
fractured thinking, apologies if i overwhelm, darling...
~Lily..
Comment by Sisi
Comment by Bullamakanka
Hughie's Ziff
Bagman's Gazette
A wonderful picture in words.
George
Comment by Lily
Ars Poetica
George ~ you've been there, and i'm glad. tea-trees have great capacity to bend with the wind ..thanks so much for the reflection...
~Lily
Comment by Wendi
This line, specifically, speaks to me in volumes:
she strolls the cove where once she died
W
Comment by Lilla
Enviro Warrior
An Extra Ordinary Life
Dream Herald
Esoteric Bookshop
I think I saw the angels that danced on the sparkles ...
of the waves as I felt you enjoy your cove...
...they pranced on the heads of dolphins
to the bottom of the ocean,
in and out of those shells
that bring us so much joy...
I can still feel the breeze on my ears Lily,
thank you for another,
...wonderful flight of fancy...
Lilla...
Comment by MelissaA
Fun Facts
Comment by Lily
Ars Poetica
thank you for being here, you picked out the deepest sound of the cove, now surrounded by songs of re-birth.
When you said 'naked earth' i remembered a family holiday at a commune as a little girl where about, oh, 30 people, adults and children, just slathered themselves in rich mud!! I have pictures somewhere, i wish i could find them again, perhaps i will ask mama. I remember being ecstatic that we could get so dirty. I must write about it. and for the inspiro.... merci.....
~Lily
Comment by Lily
Ars Poetica
une poésie, pour vous
the sun is kind today
and the wind is warm
sparkles to buoy
the downcast eye
...we have our own breeze
we sweep in the scents
of the bay garden....
dolphins leaping
to the fancy of time
...empty shells
host to new airs
no earthly avatars
to hinder the flights
we yearn to take
~Lily
Comment by Lily
Ars Poetica
I hope you're not cooking roasts in the heat today.
or drinking pea-sodas... (thank goodness that's an 'a')
come inside into my kitchen (a Tiddas song)
might i offer you a délicieux smoothie ~ banana, milk, vanilla yoghurt, with a touch of cinnamon?
~Lily
Comment by MelissaA
Fun Facts
Comment by Lily
Ars Poetica
rockmelon icecream; yes, we must have balance in our lives... take care MelissaA....
~Lily
Comment by Lilla
Enviro Warrior
An Extra Ordinary Life
Dream Herald
Esoteric Bookshop
bonjour... and adue...
youngest daughter in end of year play...must away...
perhaps on a dolphins head,
as the perfomance is to he held,
out at the bay...
I will think of you, often...
Lilla...
Comment by Lily
Ars Poetica
at the bay? oh how wooooonderfull...
I know those plays, the ones where you are soaring right along with them.. have fun dearheart, i know she will be...
~Lily