Alors que tout s’effondre

and then i wake up,
open my petals and 
no one is watching,
but there i am so
i do what the bird’s morning song reminds me to do …
i continue on.
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speaking the language of dogs

still the jungle

i was sitting in my apartment dreaming up a scene and in this daydream I was at a bar and there were people sitting at a booth laughing and drinking and having what i assumed was a good time and there was a guy at a stand up table drinking from a pitcher of pabst and he was explaining roman history to a bunch of what i guess were young college students, hungry for knowledge and an answer to all their identity questions and in my day dream or night day dream since it was past 8pm, the bartender told me to not worry, that it would happen tomorrow and when i asked what would happen, he said « you’ll hear » and sure enough, the next morning a dog’s nasty mean bark woke me up, almost an hour before my obnoxious alarm clock was gonna do the same thing. i didn’t…

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Effect nature

I was walking in the woods,

in search of birds and their soar

when the trees started talking.

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serenaded at noon

After many months of naked branches and snow,

all seemed dead and then,

this happened….

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still wild

i tried that old meditation,
breathe in, breathe out,
called to our caveman ancestors
and later that day,
rocks were a glow,
my insides felt the heat

 

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oh! there’s one

radiant gloom

does drum

all day

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Three rivers therapy

I stash paranoia and

instead

watch water flow.

*words by Steve

 

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Dancing Trees

Acrylic on wood

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i woke up one morning….

 

Vue de la cour arrière (acrylic on canvas, 16 x 8)

i yawned,
looked up, and
decided….

« ok, I’ll live another day. »

words by Steve Myers

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How to walk in snow

Winter Sun (Acrylic on canvas, 24 x 18)

How to walk in snow
Each step a rocky mountain
3-feet deep in impossible dreams
that instantly come true

repeat
repeat
repeat

Poem by Steve Myers
from the book  Dreaming .400

 

 

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