Joanna Gilman Hyde

"Good Morning, World!"

TODAY

The Tomato-coloured Couch 7:32pm

I walked across The Sky

Today

as It reflected along The Sand

at My Wet Feet

I pirouetted over Galaxies

of Shells, Kelp and Gull Droppings

until The Sea Foam

rushed around My Bare Ankles

and landed Me Ashore

I AM HERE

Barrington Passage 2:04pm

I Am Coming —

Oh My God —

I Am Coming Out —

I

Am

Your

God

I Am Here

not to tell You

what to do, or what

to Be —

I Am Here To Tell

You

We’re Fine

Just The Way

We Are

We Are Perfect

in Our Human Form

& We Are Divine

in Our Deaths

We Are The Divine

We Are All We Could Ever

Be

& We Are Loved

 

POWER OF THE PAGE

The Hawk Portico 12:15pm

There is Power in My Writing

It is not just Black

in Black’s simplicity

My Writing is All Colours

It is Alarm-bell Red for Stopping

It is Blue for Breathing

The Sky

It is Yellow for The Sun

It is Silver for Humanity

There is Power in Humanity

We are no longer

weaklings

groping Our Way

to death

We are Above death

for I have seen

The Light

of

Our Night

and I believe

We Are Eternal

SILVER CRY

The Hawk Outpost 9:22am

Harken Silver Sun!

Your Glare Is All

I Worship

Your Rise Each Day

Makes Me Live

Makes Me See

Beyond My Kitchen

Window Frame

Out To The World

I Love