Category Archives: POEMS

Weaving it all together. January 2018.

This is a bit of an experiment. With so many branches of self expression going on in my multidimensional creative world, often leaking out into social media, I thought I’d attempt to bring it all together in a monthly post! … Continue reading

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Imaginal: an experimental art exhibition.

Click on Facebook logo to view album. 12th – 17th December in Craignish Village Hall.Such an amazing time playing with Gaia in this space and watching it all… Posted by Kat Robertson on Sunday, December 17, 2017

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Gaiantesses. Who is watching who?

Gaiantess Sometimes when I wander does the earth look back at me? Through a cloud, or blades and leaves, Or the branches of a tree. A Gaiantess of indivisible proportions, whispering in the wind “It’s got nothing to do with … Continue reading

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Everything Now Says Nothing. ENSO.

Everything now says nothing. Enso. Enso it goes on. EN -in….SO-out. Beginning and ending. Birthing and Dying. Each moment unique and different from the last. Catching a few of them. In brush and ink. Let go of perfection, Let go … Continue reading

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It really is not nothing.

  My eyes tried to follow you, Until I was dizzy with turning. Cadences of expert flight. Weaving and flipping. Spinning and stalling. Scimitar wings slicing through the air Chattering, through out it all, as if it was, really, nothing. … Continue reading

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My jester.

  I have always identified with the jester. A kind of accidental quester. A fuddley, ‘no-fit’, kind of fool, Who, while not born to carry ‘cool’, Constantly gets lost in wonder At her every bump and blunder. When is it … Continue reading

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