Tainted veils that fall
22 – 23 July 2016
Blue shadows
Overarching reach
Into mind
Wind patterns
Blowing with the Heart that yearns
For tomorrow’s seed
Foreign breed
We are from the stars
Dust of space
Silken trace
Flowing from infinite dams
Waters of dreamland
Overflow
Spinning into soul
Threaded streams
Made of dreams
Pulsating within the Eye
Gathered momentum
Curtains split
Inner feelings stir
Mind retreats
The door slams
Hushed countenance repealing
The call of doorways
Mirrored fins
Remnants of the tale
Echoed voice
Call of whale
Replicating ancestors
Calling through pitch black
Souls recall
Meanings of somewhere
A lost home
Forgotten
Discarding sheen now rotten
Tainted veils that fall
Reading of the poem:
Fly Over Me, The Approach and Vibrations – Sequentia Legenda
Au revoir – Sequentia Legenda
Somewhere – Sequentia Legenda
‘We are from the stars’ – I love it 🙂 Beautiful poem, Geetha, and my favorite post rock music.
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Thank you Inese. I am glad you liked both 🙂
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oh, so lovely!
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Thank you so much!
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From Shakespeare to Miss Havisham in a couple of days. Are you dreaming the classics? 🙂 Beautifully written
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My dreams always go helter skelter Derrick, much like my mind I’m afraid. Thank you for your kind words. I must say my reading was mainly self-chosen and not academic although I did have to read some of the books that were imposed. I probably have little recollection of those latter while maintaining vivid memories of those I chose myself 🙂 such as Maugham, Dickens, Orwell and many others. Our imposed books were mainly French oriented as I grew up in a French speaking country.
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Amazing!
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Thank you Sarah!
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