The metaphor of weaving has meant a lot to me this past year. As the world unwinds around us we need to wrap oursevles in love. Femedtech and the Quilt project, exploring why epochs get defined by war and not weaving. Looking for a new metaphor of knowledge brokering and settling on weaving. Considering how multi-species worlding links our spirit and nature
#smallpoems Walls peel in spaces where rust fades seamlessly into dust at times slightest touch Green paint lurches into curled fingernails scratching at nothing Leaves eat at tires flattened Soulless folds of rubber cracked by neglect sit heavy, holding onto pasts not worth recounting Broken chairs shards of plastic pointing nowhere empty bottles labels lon
Truth found on sounds dancing on hymns of a dying leaf Just fade into broken silence of an evening wind while our moon rises on forgotten surprises twisting in a long setting sun #smallpoems
"But don’t be satisfied with stories, how things have gone with others. Unfold your own myth, without complicated explanation, so everyone will understand the passage, We have opened you." -Rumi #quotes
Drowning in a Collection of Rumi and looking to my ear know Now I am no Poet Empty words. Spilled pixels lashed to frozen vessels sailing seas of impossibilities in Doldrums of inferiority No More #smallpoems
"Unfold your Own Myth" and look to the the number of itnertextual connections and Easter Eggs buried in one #rumi poem. Gonna get lost for some time as the clocks unwind tomorrow https://www.stillnessspeaks.com/unfolding-your-own-myth-ibrahims-epiphany-rumi/
To the Mable who will Grace our Table I thank thee for your life I will savor your sacrifice with' each slice of the knife You lived quite nights on Ekonk Hill and I honor you for the bountiful fill #smallpoems
#smallpoems Keep your hopes and dreams Works for you, fine Me and mine More philosophy of Wu No hope. Only grind. Not dreams but schemes to the ways and means Keen on CREAM Build our reality. No remorse. No maladies. Just a course of Formalities. Our vision isn't Wishin to gather at hope's heatless hearth But spark a flame Seen miles from this Earth.