BLUE
LIGHT CODES
Waking
lately from disassociated dreams,
where
congruent realities witness internal wars
Intergalactic
factions,
assigned
to make us forget our unwritten poems
Some
here to help us, others are our foe
...slowly
killing love and hope
Words
tentatively written… only to be erased,
unable
to fully egress
Like
an ovum blighted by panspermic imprinting,
and
teeth that lie dormant never to emerge
...or
the pupils (and uterus) that refused to dilate
In
the midst of the long sleep, some hear the music,
arousing
heightened senses
Viridian
eyed souls feel restless callings from Arcturian terrenes
A
place where there is no black or white
…only
shades of Dravidian ultramarine
By
the light of the full moon, ancient turtles and spawning coral
find
their way back home
their
only tutelage, a poet’s shooting star,
blazing
the path to remembrance
and I wonder to myself…
and I wonder to myself…
Is
it right that I am drawn to you this way…?
(c)Teresa/Divinia 27th Feb 2016
Artwork at top by Sharonlee Goodham Australian Digital artist and poet
Artwork 2 by Tammy Oliver Australian Artist and Photographer
As with many of my writes there is deeply embedded symbolism, sometimes there are made up lines, embedded in truths.
Ive added a link to explain what Poets shooting star is.
Art was added after I had written, I was drawn to this amazing
work because it embodied pieces of the write on a deep symbolic level.
Artwork 2 by Tammy Oliver Australian Artist and Photographer
Actually, I had penned some of these thoughts late last
year, in 4 separate short notes on my phone.
First opportunity Ive had to even look at them,
so I put them together today. As with many of my writes there is deeply embedded symbolism, sometimes there are made up lines, embedded in truths.
Ive added a link to explain what Poets shooting star is.
Art was added after I had written, I was drawn to this amazing
work because it embodied pieces of the write on a deep symbolic level.