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Saturday 31 July 2010

Growth of Ideas

23 july, 23:24 

As the moon grows, so do my ideas for another place...
as usual I have too many ideas to realistically work on! 
But, I have learned that I don't need to act on every single one,
no matter how good I may think they are...

 27 july, 22:41

Full moon and the idea is set... but I still have to refine 
& consider some of the angles, the perspectives...
(as well as having time to 'play' with blogger templates)
I've also quite a few ideas to follow through with my work,
opportunities are opening up in many ways & the signs are there...

27 july, 22:43

I'm taking some time to look upon the patterns that are forming...
to see if they add or detract from what i'm already doing,
and where i want to go.
Perhaps i'll muse on things for a full cycle, 
to consider, reflect & feel my way...


Friday 23 July 2010

Moonlight Affective Disorder?

 21st july 21:39

The effects of low sunlight levels in winter (SAD)
 are widely accepted
but what about lack of moonlight... MAD? 
Perhaps that term is best kept for full moon when many
 break through the barriers of control,
or perhaps dark moon when some withdraw too far,
or perhaps it suits those of us who miss her
in our unpredictable skies.


It may be reflected sunlight
but she diffuses it...
infuses it with her grace.

So many of our race has a form of 
Moonlight Affective Disorder 
 no longer honouring the rhythms
 that beat through the Universe.


But some of us just know...
we don't have to see her
we know...

Sunday 18 July 2010

A Glimpse...

17th july 22:59

a glimpse of her light means so much
but still she sails in cloud
i soak up her rays & hold them dear
then offer them back to the world

Saturday 17 July 2010

Sailing Through Clouds

I saw her two nights ago
for a few brief seconds.
i gazed at the clouds
looking in the direction i knew she was.
She appeared momentarily
then sailed into the clouds
taking her slender crescent smile with her.

16th july 21:47

last night she smiled a little longer 
still sailing through clouds
as sometimes i do too


and together we rise above them...
they are a sea to sail 
with a character of their own


but sometimes
all we want 
is to sail free.