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This wonderful poem was sent to me recently from a friend on the ayahuasca forum Psillyboy, inspired by bioregional animism...it is titled.....
Enspiralment.
look along the coast
see the headlands stand
out, bright and kNew
present and unimaginably old
frozen here and now
every sun drawn contour a marvel
change insistent and buzzing beneath
the surface
a new name for this old place
shhh
-now-
flowa-
goawm...
a feeling like sound inside me
mapped onto the view
spoken loud i eat the sound
and am full
my senses renewed
every tree i pass
as i walk along concrete paths
calls out as a forgotten being
slowly winding, still growing
only frozen under the axe of 'TREE'
a barrier between it and me
an illusion
for each should be named individually
for what they are, what they evoke
and when that sound is spoke
a soul is released
to swim inside me
as modern ancient mystery
a lesson
in paying attention
and so much more...
everything is kNew
thru being kNoun
i can only truly hear
here on the ledge of now
where every sound
is spoken in me
by friends perceived outside
time, this enspiralmeant
to be spent
becoming more intelligent
which is only to be hear and now
and relavant.
Enspiralment.
look along the coast
see the headlands stand
out, bright and kNew
present and unimaginably old
frozen here and now
every sun drawn contour a marvel
change insistent and buzzing beneath
the surface
a new name for this old place
shhh
-now-
flowa-
goawm...
a feeling like sound inside me
mapped onto the view
spoken loud i eat the sound
and am full
my senses renewed
every tree i pass
as i walk along concrete paths
calls out as a forgotten being
slowly winding, still growing
only frozen under the axe of 'TREE'
a barrier between it and me
an illusion
for each should be named individually
for what they are, what they evoke
and when that sound is spoke
a soul is released
to swim inside me
as modern ancient mystery
a lesson
in paying attention
and so much more...
everything is kNew
thru being kNoun
i can only truly hear
here on the ledge of now
where every sound
is spoken in me
by friends perceived outside
time, this enspiralmeant
to be spent
becoming more intelligent
which is only to be hear and now
and relavant.
Each place has a name, a spirit of its own we can commune with that spirit be one with that spirit allow its spirit to speak its language through us as our ancestors did while developing the tongues of the world. This is a wonderful example of establishing this extremely deep relationship with the spirit of place again. I want to thank psillyboy for sending me this poem...
I would also like to thank him for sending the first out side contribution to the bioregional animism project, how perfect that it was a poem!


1 comments:
This is great I love that some one was so inspired by what i said they wrote a poem. As well as actualy listened to the voice of the land and asked the lands name! That is so wonderful to me.
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