In this deep
Soulful place.
Of becoming.
I have felt the nectar.
Rip from my core.
Tasted my heart.
Bittersweet.
Inside the hollowed egg.
A beautiful iridescence, to these little Metal Foils.
In the Chaos, I felt the Moon.
Cooled soft.
Dissolved and Warm.
In the fray, I battled.
Mind anxious, body calm.
These systems start to simplify.
I enter the cosmic drip feed.
Of Light to receive Love.
Together by Naomi X
You stand there wanting watching waiting
I face you smiling listening contemplating
The calm of our joint presence
Non-intrustive protective something of warms substance
Relaxed and easy, never taxing- just us being
Connected yet appart
Year after year
Through the eyes of storms
Feeling heart aches, witnessing deaths, crisis
Stillbirths Birthdays Weddings healing others
Being healed
Trauma’s so deep they make us numb and dumb
Reminiscing our first meeting
A lifetime ago
We were still mutating, as we do now
Sometimes held in the winds of change
Often dragged resisting
An easy life
Only snatches of basking in our power
Then the vortex of
Others ego’s which poke at hurts and make respite
Too painful to contemplate
Until burn out
Nothing left to do, but start anew
Outside of the glare
Feelings of rain comes, dampness and dew underfoot
I want you watching waiting to create Bliss
Together in our own web
Let’s leave it to others to catch up
When they come a calling
If they stand close, our breathe will drag them up
Our smiles of hope
Contemplate a better life
On the outside
Orga(ni)sm by Naomi X
Now there’s a heat
A warmth
From my Navel radiates outwards
My Core shifts
Distally.
At the extremity
A crystalline light so blinding
My human frame
Is Held in space.
My lights
So bright
The source
Is LOVE
The Waning Moon by Naomi X
The Flutter of Breath
Gossomer Traces
The Silken Oval Face
Rainbow Crest
Ribbed Open Space
The Cavern of Yore
Yoke
Open
Crevice
The Silent Night…
A mottled Dew, the scent, Orange Blossom
Delicate,The Forbidden Flight
Ripples through her bones
Roped Feet web the sea floor
In a Prism
Skimming,rising moist clay
Shimmer
She is Delivered.
Escovitch and Land by Naomi X
Escovitch gone my Love
Whale on Land
Escovitch gone my Dear
Whale on Land
Floating on a geischa’s gown
Gossamer throat billows
Limp it Crush it
Gulp it down
Whether to feel whole of look for (im)pulse spray
six oceans dry, six ways to die
On the seventh refrain
I am purified /inhales/exhaled
Flown in the toxic round
Waiting for the rivers floatsum
where my billows will shelter no more
Mackrel gone my love
now this whales on smoked battered cod
drys up the throat
stuns the senses
toxic overload, needing no one to dose
The dull din of radiation radication
Shine and skim the skirmish space
The skin tingles, big waves crush me ’til i’m contained
Prison prism islands
rekindle the soul.
Mana by Naomi X
My Heart is a Dove
Soaring between the Clouds
Transcending you
Inspiration for 2013
“You have to accomodate your pasts within your persona…it helps you to reflect on WHAT you are now”. David Bowie
The Impossible
The Impossible: Experimental Psychedelic Performance Troupe
The Impossible was formed five years ago as a platform for experimental psychedelic performance. A fusion of dance music and visuals with founding members Natasha Alpe, Sarah Poffa, Thomas La Greve, Naomi Green, Elise Briccolani, Nuno Brito, Dave Kiraly and Steve Ryan. We started as an improvisational group, and would give impromptu shows in warehouses, festivals and events.
In 2008, we invited the whole of Sanford housing cooperative, the oldest purpose built cooperative in Europe to help us make a music video, and this is the result.
After three years of developing our performances into more complex improvisations, the Impossible released this video, which explores themes of quantum physics such as string theory as performance (see link)
New Years Eve 2010
Lookin In by Naomi X
I see my eyes as dark as a starless night
My skin, soft, and detailed as grains of sand
Hair jet-black, nappy, tightly twisted –
Like the fronds of a grape vine
A figure curvy, pear-shaped, lumpy, firm
Centred
A harsh rooted, earthbound exterior
A soft and gentle flighty interior
I feel a thousand sorrows
And a thousand and one joys
A person bound to my own expectations
Yet, free beyond belief!
Like broken shards of metal
Reformed to form a ring
A scarred beauty
Erupting colours
Visions unseen
A revolution of the heart
Evolution from the past
Dissolved illusions of the present
Rainbows forming
Legions of tribes dawning
A lover yawning
An invisible mother mourning
By Naomi Green
Phoenix Rising by Naomi X
On a Mission
As a Youth
Raving gave me Freedom
To explore new possibilities in movement
Space Time dimensions now collide
To create something new
Like human fireworks at night
Or the dance of shooting stars at twilight.
By Naomi Green
Black Orchid Dance 