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fredag den 1. maj 2020

anchor

seeking your inner room

though you’d rather play outside


softening the light

though you’re hungry for the sun


lying down on your futon

though you long to run

on legs brown and strong


trying to be mindful

but wanting to be physical


wanting to participate

so bad


walking through the door

into dream state


imagining


your mystical twin

a sturdy scuba-diver

strong and smiling sun

while you’re standing in the surf

on your wobbly brown legs

sparkling with water diamonds


in your beach tunic

sky blue ultramarine

you’re streaming a rainbow of flowers

from the blue translucent fabric

sheer as your mind


holding a conch to your heart

so the sea will hear the beat


your mystical twin

he’s lifting you

he’s holding you

while you’re standing in the water

streaming dream flowers from your tunic

sky blue ultramarine


he’s your anchor


he says

you don’t have to be perfect 

to make something perfect


you’ve always felt you were a nereid

but how come

when you can’t even swim


he says

you don’t have to be perfect

to be perfect




Vera Kelgart  (with self-healed window Isis crystal ‘Day Queen’)  2020


søndag den 26. marts 2017

going verdant

in an absent-minded moment

in your swivel chair

with your back straight

but with unfocused eyes


you're slipping through a window

shaped like a heart


gliding into the air

on your breath


imagining


you going verdant

seemingly from within

wrapped in a long voile veil

ultramarine green

growing a foliage and fruit print


in your wrap-around priestess dress

you're part of the fruiting force

of the universe bringing forth cocoa

papaya coconut pomegranate

the dream force running through your fingers

helping mango along


your green wrap is a fount ripening

food for thought

slightly creased voile wrapped unwrapped

sappy leaves sliding to the hem

bursting suns of pineapple

coffee beans rippling in your hand


from the cradle of green ongoing

unwinding stress from your bloodstream

dressing your dreams

ultramarine green patterned

with silvery leaves

gold red green thought fruit peels


back in your office

you look out of the window


in the yard there's a tree suddenly

tiny with some yellow berries


giving you a boost of confidence




Vera Kelgart  (with Isis Arkimer crystal)  2017


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