Confusion

A new offering filled with "limite surréaliste", rather more than I was expecting.  I am not going to try to explain what this is about.





Confusion  -  21 Mar 14

Do not take me literally
For I do not know
Who I am or where I go
I have seen
I think I have seen
An ancient land
Or is it
A future world
Filled with colour
Only seen in dream
Or the realm
Of induced haze
Show me
The worlds
Of me
Sing my song





I leave it to you to tell me what it is about.

Slow Dance

Another foray into the realms of "limite surréaliste" with a poem that straddles the midnight hour ~ the date given is when the poem was started.





Slow Dance  -  06 Nov 13

Slow dance
We move together
Feet hardly shifting
Keeping the gentle sway
Letting us float

Slow drift
Through æons
Across the crowded stars
Our dance Eternal
Dancing by starlight

Drift dance
Across worlds of wonder
Dawns and sunsets
Painted for us everywhen
Eternity is not long enough





I love dancing in the Universe of "limite surréaliste"