real again

for too long
you tried some ceremonial rags on
fitted out and lost
a child in fancy dress
enforced

now you're back in blue jeans
you'll never deny your denims
all of you is real again
you can work
you can play

body and mind
in future will find
spirit and heart
right from the start

back in blue jeans
never deny your denims
you'll team them with a red silk shirt
or a black tuxedo
or an unravelling sweater

real again
all of you
all of you
movable and splendid
in snug jeans



Vera Kelgart  (with crystal 'Dolphin mother')  2015

in the sun

time was
when you roamed the white beaches
together with your true love and your friends
in the arms of a turquoise day
always listening to the music

you in your simple sundress
just a halter-neck
with folds flying free
carrying the music
in the white linen lawn
like the firmament carries the sun

years have gone
but you're you anyway
still listening to the music

relaxing deep inside
in the arms of a turquoise day
together with your true love and your friends

that white linen lawn
folds flying free
caressing your skin

despite ageing
despite frustrations
despite responsibilities
you know you'll always be
in the sun



Vera Kelgart  (with grounding crystal)  2015

life at ease

awake and walking
in a state of alpha
you're moving through
the world's half-lit rooms
full of sleeping people

your long sarong
your favourite fabric
is pleated on your body
blue pattern whirling
into green guava

life at ease
your long sarong
is your dream-self
tropical utopical

the people all around you
are one people to you
they're all your family
in a thousand rooms

life at ease
you're moving through
the world's half-lit rooms
your dream-self billowing
from an altered altitude
to your slender sandal heels

the world at night
serenely sleeping

life should be softer
to the touch of the body



Vera Kelgart  (with multi-terminated crystal 'Flow')  2015

territory

in your wool wrap sweater
greyish blue as your native sea
you're at home

grey daylight waves
loud gulls' calls
you're at home

you have no time for fair weather
you need your territory
pulling your foam white cuffs
over your wrists in the storm

competent resilient
all you need is your territory
petrol blue grey alpaca
softly worn
and you'll be forever hardy
forever young

your wool wrap sweater
you mostly wear it open
great wings softly taking off
exposing your heart to the storm



Vera Kelgart  (with chlorite-included crystal)  2015

singers

here you are
part of a choir
wearing a sheer chiffon dress
or maybe it's light
chiffon-like clinging

not indigo
but from the deep space
between violet and indigo

dolphin is the name of this lost hue

some in the choir have dresses
in spectral hues
some in lost like sphinx
truth lifestream hope

sisters singers harmonizing
each of you pitch-perfect
in your own place

forming natural light together
walking up your tonal stairs
to the stars



Vera Kelgart  (with smoky elestial crystal)  2015