Visitors of Eden
We are the visitors of Eden; we are searching for the way back to seeing. I was looking for a guide but I only wanted a protector, to...
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MARYN TERRA ART
Voices of the Deep
I know, my friend, that you have heard those voices from the deep; I know that you and I both know what's hiding in the dark. My secrets...
The Guardian of Mosses
I am the forest, the guardian of mosses; my crown blooms every year in spring. You are a guest here, minding your footsteps waiting for...
Voyaging
I have a story about an eastern port in which I am alone, building a great ship with four strong sails. And you may still decide to come...
The Lantern Bearer
The moon has chosen you to be the lantern bearer into the darkness of these lonely winter months. Walk down to the coastline and she will...
The Disappearance
She is approaching through the storm shrouded in stillness, veiled in silence. And so we meet again. She sees right through my skin but...
Leaving
My thoughts are ghostly like autumn wind through fading leaves, whispering a reminder that the time has come to cast away our summer skin...
Follow Me
Beautiful boy Will you follow me down rivers to the sea? Will you join my purest heart upon the shore? Upon the shore; where my soul...
Hello Beetle
For my mother Hello Beetle, look at you, walking slowly through the afternoon; the ants around you hurry by, while you appear to pay no...
Footpath
In suspension, waiting to feel the storm below, I watch it churn and roll and tumble indigo. It’s the thrill before the fall that cuts...
Once
The springtime breeze blows soft again, but these cedars still remember the biting cold of howling winds under moonlight in December....
Horizon
The tide is seeping slowly out, with the shifting pull of celestial bodies tracing circles through the dark. Let the waves of our breath...
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