There is a pond in my backyard
Sometimes I just sit and watch
that pool of still water...
I wonder what is underneath that glass surface




a world complete and seperate


"All things are always changing,
But nothing dies. The spirit comes and goes,
Is housed whenever it wills, shifts residence
From beasts to men,from men to beasts,but always It keeps on living. As the pliant wax is stamped with new designs, and is no longer...
What once it was, but changes form, and still
Is pliant wax, so do I teach that spirit
Is evermore the same, though passing always
To ever-changing bodies."
-Ovid

About Me: I would stand naked in an empty field. I would walk alone in a strange, hostile city. I would leave everything I own...(fill in the blank)

sublimation

solitaire and paired
my journey continues down
a long winding riverbed
Is that flash in the water you?
or is it only sunlight
and does it matter...
I move with the current.

Love is never what it seems
Dont I make you smile anymore?
Beneath this still water Im feeling all alone
I look up I see tear drops are falling.

Why should I worry anymore?
Taking a chance I see an open door
should I travel down this dark lane
where the moon dont shine no more.

This offshoot stream runs dry
as the water ebbs...
we turn with the current
moving slowly floating gliding
your hand feels like warm waves
through the sparkling glimmer
of our underwater world
I see
our riverbed turns into the sea

Trickling waters cold mountain air
scenes from a Japanese garden
hard to breath thick fog in the air
trees and ferns all shades of green .

Looking across to the other side
I sense the feeling I'm not alone
from the fog reaches out a lonely hand
It's a girl with the face of an angel.

You take my hand and I reach out and caress
your face and place the palm of my other hand over
your heart
the fog from the hot spring surrounds us
moss and grass and warm stones under our
bare feet
we stand there breathing in breathing out
until everything falls away
and all I can see is the look in your eyes
your beautiful face, your mouth

I place both hands under your ears
bringing you forward to my lips
I run my fingers down your back
pulling you closer to my body,

I hold your body and begin to lead
no resistance from you at all
trapped in time we begin to move
feeling an increased sense of pleasure,
that begins where our navels touch and
travels everywhere
in response the fog floats away
The trees begin to sway
the wind sings very softly
and I close my eyes...
I think I sense I feel only your
hands your voice your breath on my
skin until my body becomes weightless