Tag: Sand

Cave Dreamscapes

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Cave Dreamscapes

https://amoafowaa.com/2019/05/08/kutugye-nonsense/

Falling into the Joyous Chasm

Bone. Stone and Wood rocks sand, Surf and Seaside. Sharp edges flint abrasion within my soft channels. You burst through underwater caves with furious pounding motion. Ebb and flow wash over me. Casting my limp body out to sea returning it road hard and put out wet.

The curling of toes mixed with yelps of desire. Thunderous Hurricanes combined with tsunami pelting debris. No escape but do I really want to leave?

Flecks of Gold descended from Heaven.

A Tool used well sculpts my being. Melting. Realigning internal tectonic plates.

Caverns long left abandoned and unexplored gave Praise to Adventurous Exploration. A Talented Prospector mapping out New roads within the promised land.

Waking up in cold sweats on hot humid summer nights. Sweat with nowhere to vaporize pooling from crown to feet connecting to underground reservoirs.

A thirsty land temporarily satiated.

Each Cycle Loops Continuity

A Great day at Coney Island 

On By dancingpalmtreesIn beach, Coney Island, Coney Island Cyclone, Uncategorized

 

 

Want to see more? Scroll down to the link to experience my wonderful sunny day at Coney Island!

 

 

Then click on this link.

https://roamingurbangypsy.com/2017/08/09/my-day-at-coney-island-brooklyn-ny/

or Check out my Video on YouTube.  Please excuse the shakiness of the video as I’ve yet to master my filming technique. The photographs in the above link at Roaming Urban Gypsy are much better.

 

 

 

 

In the Dust of this Earth

On By dancingpalmtreesIn African American Queen, African Goddess, Arboreal Splendor, Atlantis, Dust in the Wind, Earth, Fauna, Flora, Foliage, Gaia, Galaxies, ground, Heaven, In the Dust of This Planet, Luna, Moon, Sand, Saturn, Soil, Solar systems, sphere, Stardust, womb2 Comments

Dust in the Wind….

All we are is Dust in the Wind……

http://youtu.be/bSZIq1Fr–8

Rings of Saturn
Rings of Saturn

We are Stardust fallen from Heaven.

Returning to Mother Earth to be scattered across the oceans, seas, plains……taken up by the wind once more.  Galaxies. Sand. Soil. Swirling rings around Saturn Whirlpools of Atlantis Solar systems of revolving doors.

In the Dust of this orbital sphere are seeds and spores of generations yet untold. Stories to be written and songs to be sung. Poesy hanging by vineyard climbing ivy searching for fertile ground in which to take root and bloom.  You are the pitter patter of dew arising with great tear droplets falling to moss and leaf covered ground.  Take hold my Luna branches and spring forth from sweet tender Gaia into renewed awakenings.

Foliage covering preternatural forest an ancient womb delivering sustenance to all flora and fauna. You are the scent of a damp summer’s night. She suckles her young with tender shoots Arboreal Splendor to behold. Goddesses arise and walk about restoring the vanquished, quenching all thirsts birthing new lives.

In the Dust of this Planet
In the Dust of this Planet