I know I’ve neglected this for a while now, but that’s the life of a student. Ah well, the Poem a Day continues off-screen, and that’s all I need sometimes. Here’s one that came to me in September, plus a painting I just finished about 20 minutes ago.
(mind over matter)
It came back again
in my most vulnerable state
my mind was relaxed
meditation, unmoving;
the grass was whispering
against my skin
the trees in the distance
swayed as the current pushed
swirls in the sky
colours moving into themselves.
Then the sky clouded over
the colours dulled to grey
the oscillation held still
and my head turned to the side.
Heartbeat jumped in surprise
it was only a few feet away
staring through a haunting gape
the holes in the face
my pulse rose
meditation destroyed
but saved when my mind kicked back.
I lifted my hand
and with the wind
through my fingers
I wiped it away
rubbed from existence
erased from my world.
I turned back to the grass
and lay down in its embrace;
I felt the needles grow higher
and overcome me completely.