01 November 2009

your yellow clouds inspire my rain.

the next few entries are dribbles from my dome piece. i have been trembling with thought....

31 October 2009

he sailed to sea
when she died
out to wash
away
the memory
of his world
his grounding
so out to sea
he escaped
his grounding

15 October 2009

no words can escape this

longing of confusion

needing just one thing

so simple

yet so disillusioned

the closeness of the void

everlasting, ever leaving

you say it's snack time

while it is nap time

for my worries

need to be put to rest

13 October 2009

oddness in leaving

one life to return to another

paused for another pause.

the flutter of your wings

startles most

as i lean against

this surface of being

i feel the breeze of

existence

and can't help

but wonder where

your flight will take you

10 October 2009

mates of the soul.

cliche metaphor of a
butterfly
found in the
lightness
of a soul
never needing
space
in an imaginary
time and place
last year
light viewed
essence melted
rawness of
a young girl
thoughts and
wanders
exchanged
in this timeless
jar of memories

18 September 2009

where i am going
i will just let you
make your way over
in your own time
shall we try that?
sings dora
with cotton breath
birds of the morning
reach the beauty of your sleep
while your sheets turn
pink swirls of anticipation
one day is today
you can't save me

17 September 2009

homesick for a home that ceases to exist
a home you see getting closer
waiting mutually
as a humbling dance
it's nap time
floating away from what?
carrying all of this with you
i've got chemicals in my brain
i want to touch and feel
capturing this moment
run through a field
that field
with my butterfly net
glow worms
heaps of sea glass
linger, moments
underwears
this will forever stay
not.ever.
i don't want to wake you
familiar face
comfort immerses
appear at my window
gentle as your ways

are you sure you want to know what you don't know?

i want to feel it all
live in practically nothing
walk on my bare feet
read and write next to you
playing and laughing
understanding each other
in our underwear
play with the sun
while watching you
mesmerized by your move
learn from you
with you
see it all
with you
while the shadow grows
and the past dwindles
nothing is alive
except right now
something oddly enchanting
your curiosity escaping
looking for your place
trust is it with you
that missing element
i have holding people
back in invisible cages
close enough to see
too far to understand
i know you will have
trust for me waiting
lying in an open book

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cambridge, ma, United States
is the work of visiting jane. a young inspiring creator. currently studying visual anthropology at victoria university in wellington, new zealand. combining the study of anthropology and art, visiting jane reflects society in obscured angles, focuses and sights of the abandoned.