My system failure

My system failure

28-29 April 2016

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He takes me

Apart bit by bit

Piece by piece

Settling in

Into broken nothingness

Conform to his whim

 

Toy lover

His blinding desire

Control streak

Love hacker

Build operate and destroy

The object of Heart

 

Life restart

Flowing emotion

Progressing

Digressing

Flooding out of the program

Now reboot the RAM

 

System slow

Operations jammed

Blinding light

Out of sight

Reemerging from the crowd

Back into console

 

Game mainframe

Twitching system roots

Disgruntled

Creator

Break me piece me up later

Artificial soul

 

Body whole

Perfunctory frame

Tested hands

Fitting feet

Spasmodic as you endorse

My system failure

 

Reading of the poem: 

 

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Logan’s run

Ex Machina Trailer

Get down Saturday Night – Dance scene from Ex Machina

Les cadavres exquis / Exquisite corpses

Les cadavres exquis

(Ce shadorma est traduit en un shadorma en anglais ci-dessous ou ici)

27 avril 2016

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L’entends-tu?

Il vole dans mon Cœur

Indompté

Eternel

Un oiseau des bois sauvage

Au bec vert des prés

 

Il exhibe

Plumes multicolores

Son sang coule

Bleu des cieux

Oiseau lyre aux mille clameurs

Cœur du sceau des dieux

 

Le vois-tu ?

Il susurre tout bas

Chant d’hier

Aujourd’hui

Passé composé qui luit

En notes de musique

 

Chef d’orchestre

Maître du son infime

Sonnant pieu

Comme aveu

De nos faiblesses en grande heure

Déserte la demeure

 

Les sens-tu ?

Il flotte dans mon sang

Oiseaux morts

Plumes tremblantes

Pourrissement une démarche lente

Les cadavres exquis

 

Le rêve coule

A tambours battants

Bleu ciment

Son mouroir

L’agneau choisit l’abattoir

Au domaine des loups

 

Lecture du poème: 

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Vole mon cœur vole – Yvette Giraud

Inoubliable – Yvette Giraud

Adieu – Yvette Giraud

 

 

 

Exquisite corpses

(This shadorma in English is translated from a shadorma in French above or here)

April 27, 2016

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Do you hear?

There flies in my Heart

Never tamed

Eternal

A savage bird of the woods

Its beak green meadows

 

The bird flouts

Colourful feathers

Its blood flows

Blue of skies

Lyre bird of thousand clamors

Heart Seal of the Gods

 

Can you see?

It whispers softly

Old chants

In today

A past tense that is shining

In musical notes

 

Conductor

Tiny sound master

Sounding pure

Confession

Our weaknesses in dire Times

Deserted the house

 

Do you feel?

There floats in my blood

Some dead birds

Feathers quake

Rotting is a slow process

Exquisite corpses

 

The dream sinks

To the beating drums

Blue cement

Its deathbed

The lamb chooses slaughterhouse

In the land of wolves

 

Reading of the poem: 

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When I fall in Love – Natalie Cole (virtual duet with Nat King Cole)

Unforgettable – Natalie Cole (virtual duet with Nat King Cole)

Midnight Sun – Natalie Cole

 

تلك الكلمات / Those translucent words

تلك الكلمات

(Poetically translated into a Senryu in English below or here)

٢٧ أبريل ٢٠١٦

Those words

تلك الكلمات

تضاربت في ثديي

طيور في قفص

و أغانيهم

كسر المد والجزرفي الدم

دورة القمر

 قد تحدثنا

مثل طنين مليون نحل

لفت أيدينا

حول العقود

الآجلة صورت

لهب الوحدة

تلك الكلمات

حمامة حلقت

فائقة الكسر

نار الوعود

رمز للضوء الداخلي

من ضمن الظلام

كل ما كان

يحل تدريجيا

دخان رمادي

قشرة الأرض

دائرة حول شمسين

أعماق الوضوح

قراءة القصيدة: 

Those translucent words

(poetic  “translation” into an English Senryu of a Senryu written in Arabic, above or here)

27 April 2016

Words English

Those translucent words

They beat fast in my bosom

Like fierce and caged birds

 

Their beautiful songs

Broken tides of the dark blood

A cycle of moon

 

We once spoke along

Like buzz of a million bees

Our hands were still wrapped

 

Around bright futures

That unfolding slow portrayed

Light of Unity

 

Those translucent words

They flew like a dove so high

Born Unbreakable

 

The shimmering bond

A token of inner light

Within the darkness

 

All that there once was

Gradually dissolving

In grey wisps of smoke

 

Earth’s crust Revolving

Circling my two fading suns

Depths of Clarity

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Wounded Heart – Audiomachine

Eve of Battle – Audiomachine

Legacy – Audiomachine

 

As He leads me Home

As He leads me Home

25 April 2016

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Slippery steep slope

The past a sleek marble wall

For the lost to grope

 

Holding on to threads

Silken, embedded in cracks

No basis for fate

 

The future’s presents

Unseen by the blind of heart

Pennies on their eyes

 

See them walking dead

Their bosoms laden with stones

Of their precious kind

 

Garland of flowers

Withering from stressful times

Each their own cross borne

 

I dwell in the now

My feet open source of surge

Thunderbolt for skies

 

Electricity

Coursing through my seething hands

His message of love

 

Infinity calls

Within my chest the answer

As He leads me Home

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Crisis of Faith – Audiomachine

Path to Freedom – Audiomachine

Home Again – Audiomachine

Dissolving in Light

Dissolving in Light

24-25 April 2016

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Visions bright

Etched in my mind’s eye

Unfolding

Two pathways

Sliced spirals replicating

Within netherworld

 

In dreamtime

Their contours design

Hidden realms

Where I walk

Ancient the language we talk

As you ride by me

 

This dazed world

Swirling into void

Splintered parts

Of the whole

Stretched beyond Elders’ control

Lost generation

 

They watch keen

The turn of events

Guards unseen

Hovering

The wise keepers of the ring

Where all Time subsides

 

I spill pools

Diluted honey

My body

Oily tool

The hands a token of light

As suns’ rays emerge

 

United

We fly through bridges

Of futures

Crystal beams

The gate is more than it seems

Dissolving in Light

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Vision of Utopia – Audiomachine

Prelude of Dreams – Audiomachine

Lost Generation – Audiomachine

Guardians at the Gate – Audiomachine

The Final Hope – Audiomachine

The Last Stand – Audiomachine

 

In split particles

In split particles

23 April 2016

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Slow and sure

I see it unfold

Morrow’s mirth

Future birth

Small signs of recognition

Synchronicity

 

Never seen

Barely understood

Confusion

Of the mind

Stripped it of significance

The empty treasure

 

You saw me

In split particles

The light shades

Darkening

Impact of the heart’s features

Chest empty vessel

 

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I hold it

Like a precious bird

The future

Shining bright

Like a mirror in glazed eyes

When the light seeps in

 

Chosen path

Possibilities

Fate’s remnants

Event’s turn

Twisting through the true meanings

Known by pure of heart

 

We depart

With the day’s work done

You twin sun

My soul’s blood

I keep you within the core

Though fate never more

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Vide cor meum – Patrick Cassidy based on La Vita Nuova (A ciascun alma presa)

Les loups des marais / Wolves of the marshes

Les loups des marais

(Traduit en un shadorma en anglais ci-dessous ou voir ici)

22 avril 2016

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Retourne-moi

Je suis à l’envers

Délicate

Crêpe Georgette

Un tissu de clairvoyance

Tissé sans mensonges

 

Mange-moi donc

Je suis pilule d’or

J’agrémente

L’univers

Je colorie en gris-vert

L’illusion des prés

 

Digère-moi

Je suis en entrailles

Découverte

Lecture braille

Les mots pour extra-sensibles

Livre ouvert en cœur

 

Exsude-moi

Je sue de tes pores

Instinct d’hiver

Rêve printemps

Ma bouche formule bas tes vers

Deux cœurs en dévers

 

Recueille-moi

De ces mares sanglantes

Dénudée

Dévidée

Trois petits-tours et s’en vont

Les loups des marais

 

Lecture du poème: 

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Wolves of the marshes

(Translation of a shadorma written in French, see above or here)

April 22, 2016

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Turn me up

I am upside down

Delicate

Crepe Georgette

A fabric of clairvoyance

Woven without lies

 

Eat me so

I like golden pill

Decorate

Universe

I colour in greyish-green

Meadows illusions

 

Digest me

I am in entrails

Discovery

Reading Braille

Words for extra-sensitives

Open book in heart

 

Exude me

I sweat from your pores

Winter’s guts

Dream of spring

My mouth formulates your verse

Two hearts’ downward slopes

 

Collect me

From these bloody pools

Uncovered

Emptied bare

Three little rounds and they run

Wolves of the marshes

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Not Human – Javier Navarrete

Fireflies in the garden – Javier Navarrete

Long long time ago – Javier Navarrete