Eliane Gazzard

Transient streams

Consciousness dreams

Emotional conduits

The drop seeks the ocean as we seek the womb

endless light

we crave the dark corners

shedding manipulative placental excretions

wandering vicariously through viscous thought patterns

the wheel of time ceases to exist , non-linear fashionings

The comfort of amniotic fluids

breathing liquid

darkness bleeds through the umbilical chord

nourishment

the bones grow

oxygen

new life always searching for the way back to the womb

emotional conduits

ripping through transient consciousness

severed