In swirling Oceans
6 April 2017
Heart dilates
Into other plates
Pulse translates
Replicates
What star-born cell correlates
Sliding downward slates
The brush stroke
From the mind invoke
Colours spoke
Of egg yoke
Of the lost eye before poke
Dissolved it in smoke
Mind now harks
Remnants of the call
Song of larks
Catches me
Lifting me before I fall
In swirling Oceans
Reading of the poem:
The Seven Oceans of our mind – Kaipa
A Sky full of painters – Kaipa
Unique when we fall – Kaipa