Walk swim fly anew
20 March 2016
Sacrifice
The preparation
Of witness
Time’s harness
Four horses ride into dusk
Emblem of movement
Guns resound
In the wilderness
Lone bullets
They fly high
Above reasons and meaning
They carve the ether
What is dead
Stays forever down
The lost crown
Ne’er retrieved
Widow and orphan bereaved
Hate composes dread
There are lands
Etched in the kingdoms
Of the sky
Where I lie
My hands gifting the green wheat
Gift of the morrows
Threading fate
Twin are my bright suns
My rivers
Purple clad
Indistinctly good and bad
People of my Heart
Take the twin
From breaking waters
Births’ fusion
Red and Blue
Decompose the Times landscapes
Walk swim fly anew
Reading of the poem:
13.Mozart’s Requiem – VI. Agnus Dei
8.Mozart’s Requiem-Lacrimosa
6.Mozart’s Requiem – Recordare
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Wonderfully constructed! and again, happy to see the theme of red and blue combining into Purple. Images are very striking! Also, as always, I am happy to hear you read!! 🙂
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Thank you Eric, so sweet of you to say so. I love red and blue combined and as you must have heard from me, I am Blue 😀 Purple is one of my favourite colours and the one I keep seeing doing dreamtime 🙂
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Love the idea of threading fate. Great post.
JP
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Thank you Jean-Paul 🙂
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Poignant, I think
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Thank you Derrick 🙂
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