Gaia
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Symmetry Stopover
where two worlds
to her be but one
bridges their embrace
to new mix’d bags
of adventure
Bartender
Magician
with a Hat full of Spirits—
th’ Eyes and Ears
of th’ Ups and Downs
either from man’s Heart
or from tilapia’s Tongue—
He is the Memory of the Day
till even beyond Last Call
always Today
should Tomorrow waylay thee
with whispers from my Heart
‘tis but an Echo
adrift upon our mystic orb
from Night’s other side
ne’er to be lost
home schooling
Mom’s experience
must be follow’d faithfully
her years to succeed
Merry Christmas, Everyone!
point of view
Heaven’s reflection
examining creation
through different light
pelagic trance
Terra’s chest rising
breath wafting sea-worthy sails
o’er feet and fancy
rest area
break from the flight path
life’s wingers on life’s petals
then… a hop away
hummingwell
galaxy
of complexions
of perfumes
serenade spellbinding
to taste
to memory
for rewelcomings
Eclipse Siam
o’er Lavapura
sips Rahu a cup of mortality
under eyes of Sun and Moon
to ears of Vishnu—
tho’ behead’d guilty demon
his jaws still immortal chase
and feed upon the tattlers—
soon escapees from his fangs
hamper’d slowly in their wake
till their slip off Maha’s doorstep
renders the full smile
of Day
blind dreams
all beyond this flesh of breath
do gaze
and invade
thy fleece
thy savor
thy redolence
thy song
inspiring pillow’d imagination
with trepidation
with amenity
within night eternal
floating mall
wife
mother
homemaker
in sunshine and monsoon
be my boat my treasure stall
of rambutan and dragon fruit
of noodles and khanom krok
for fellow and foreign landers
in the Basin of Chao Phraya
station of acquaintance
spirits transforming their cloth
yet unable to mask memories
that dwell at the crossroads
of moment—
and sometimes
those of modest dress
be the fondest
with a will for immortality
