I have to say, I love Mighty Good Coffee. sippy sippy. It’s might good. Ann Arbor has some excellent coffee bean makers. There’s a lot to say today and I choose to not ramble on and on. Suffice to say…Coffee’s good. The moment is good. And Poetry needs me now to ramble on. Haaaa…hhhaaaahhaha
I felt the clay’s wet turn in my hand
Elbows held solid to my thighs
Knees gripping the wheel edge
My cupped hands, thumbs up squeezing
Squeezing pressure to the dripping clay
as it coned up in the turn of the wheel
I could feel the chunk of it change form
Moving slick beneath my clutched palms
The oozed of grey slip between my fingers
puddling, dripping, slipping, changing
My slow release around the moist form
A woman’s perfect breast in clay
I wanted to keep it, cherish this first
expression formed from my hands
I took the sponge upon instruction
Squeezed my breast with water
making it slick and shiny
It’s sensuality a masterpiece
Curve my hands in said position
Pushed and pressed my breast
Slowly, lovingly, gently
into a hockey puck.
I took a breath
DAILY TAROT AND NUMBERS.
17 jan 2012 > 14/5 > Art/Alchemy/Hierophant
The Hierophant seeks out the Sacred Mysteries. Alchemy is the Art of mixing the impossible with the improbable and making magic happen. ‘5’ is restless. It seeks out of the box in the exploration of all it can be.
What, in your restless heart, do you seek to explore?
What do you ‘make sacred’?
Is there something in your life that seems impossible and needs you to mix a little sumthin’ sumthin’ in?