Underwater light

I am back in the crystal lake this morning. Clarity ringing underwater and fades the light into colourful illusions. The invisible swirls of current guide me and my thoughts are malleable. Clay creations that build palaces on sand, connecting with my fingertips and then dissolvingĀ into silt clouds. I am content to float and find these …

smoke stories

In the back of my mind, I pull up the carpets and roll up the windows. Change the sheets and comfort myself without a tangible presence. I feel myself fill the air, spirit shimmering weight on the curtain light and there is a soft beat of my distant heart. These memories float back and settle …