If it’s Tuesday it must be… Tuesday. The stream of consciousness for today’s poetic ramble took minutes. It rolled right out and there you have it.
The Mid-West Hair Show, was eventful and character-full. Hair dresser/artists are interesting breed. You’d think we’d all have really good hair and dressed, at the very least, interestingly creative. NOpe. And… artists, where and however they find their creative selves, send uniques messages in their expressions. I stared a lot at them all. I imagine I was stared at a lot as well.
HOme and time to take what I observed and learned to my salon… look the hell out people.. I have some new technique.
The poem for this day….
Steady the stream of consciousness
Dare it to comply
to ordered chaos
Call forth Darkness
and Light to your table
Eat abundantly.
Sated and famished
Snake out of your skin
Bare your rawness to
history’s hold
one last time
Let the new skin
wrap around your
essence in
Sunlight and Moon glow.
Healed of yesterday’s
slander against the
old you.
Herald the praise
of all you have become
Perfect as you are
The wonders of the world
live within you.
You are a wonder.
Filled and emptied
over and over.
I am in awe of your stream of writing… how it can pour out of your fingers so elegantly in such little time. I can enjoy it with my coffee each morning, and wake my brain to ponder what train of thought you present. Thanks Geezer girl!
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Oh no I thought, after first reading, a heap of self helping …but on the third reading ” Healed of yesterday’s
slander against the old you.” gives a “time” component to “stream of consciousness” I find really interesting.
Doug
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Thanks Mama…
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Thanks Doug. There’s probably a hint of an invitation to dig into ‘oneself a bit deeper. Is that self help? kinda, maybe sorta… it’s certainly is a way for me to help myself.
gonna go visit your site now.
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