Words ( Kripalu)

• Until time years no longer
• Imagination of wonder
• Emerge in to this
• Exotic flavor for life
• This is there very moment

Fluid ( Kripalu)

Fluid
I free what waits within
To feel this
Wildness of self expression

The Movable awareness of emotions
A new deliciousness warms my feelings
To open up to the affection of love
I must dive down into breath

The poem strollinng thorugh luggage NY

I make love
Fade blue harbor
Over looking from the south winds
Warm love into my heart
Red glaze- through wonder
Fear some gods
The make up of statures

This was on the airport conveyor belt,
while my luggage strolled
New York, 2004