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Monday 1 November 2010

Molten


25th october, 18:23:20
(i believe that is a helicopter flying low
 above the sea in front of the moon!)

she looks so mystical & ancient
as she rises from the deep...
it seems that memories of all ages
are etched upon her face...


18:25:06





she mesmerises with
her single hypnotic eye...
i fall into her gaze
and share some of the visions
she has seen...

18:25:48





molten... 
she emerges 

dripping liquid light
a pool of healing lunar energy
left upon the ocean...

18:26:16





hanging between sea & sky
with such an intensity
i feel the force that pulls the tides...


18:31





like an ember glowing,
ascending into cloud...


18:58:08




she pulls the veil
from across her face
and reveals a golden hue...

18:59:42




somewhere else she’s silver
against a midnight sky
and somewhere she is snowy white
against a sky of blue
19:02:22




she leaves... all that remains is
a lingering trail upon the water,
a moon-path across the waves,
at this moment i could easily follow...