# 266 (growing pains)

I can feel you in my bones and tendons spread across the globe a collective of thoughts the Fates multiplied so they could keep up with the pace of globalization thousands of souls growing flower patches and small groves breathing poetry into Dreamtime where everything is nothing and the impossible becomes potential turning cruelty into … Continue reading # 266 (growing pains)


#262 (obsidian)

obsidian  four dark eggs spread in a circle the first cracks raven wings tearing through the lament of waning candles 'till the last corner is bursting with shadows sipping away at the night with onyx lips   © Matthias Geh, 15th May 2018  

#179 (a flat world)

ideas being quenshed before they even set a fire to our imagination unconnected sparks dancing around jaded amygdalas we were everything you needed us to be and nothing we ever wanted to become blind obedience as we shackled our free will to the dogma of superiority sheep, whetting our butcher's knife the time for tenderness … Continue reading #179 (a flat world)

#176 (what the moon taught me)

  The clouds taught me to wander in quiet the wind taught me to be calm or strong when needed the rain taught me to release pressure the sun taught me to become the center of my universe the stars taught me to shine a light for others the moon taught me that life moves … Continue reading #176 (what the moon taught me)

#175 (basic laws of magic)

call upon what you need feed the things you want to keep honor your elders the living and the dead do no harm except to protect yourself write your name into the wind and the waves let the wild seep into your life permeate your being see beauty in every shape in every colour it … Continue reading #175 (basic laws of magic)

#173 (darkness pierces every corner)

the ones you lost have now been found riding like mad a merry-go-round the one to hell and back, my dear don't fear the reaper for she's near the gift of life the prize of dying we grind and toil and keep on trying three wishes granted if you dare mischievous fairies they don't care … Continue reading #173 (darkness pierces every corner)