In the wake of Peace
25 June 2017
Moonlight crept
On years’ integral
I plotted
Unknown math
The resolution reverse
Falling of a hat
Surrendered
Lightbeams surround frame
In dungeons
History
The location mystery
Lodged in sunken Time
Dragons flare
From the heaving chest
Orange zest
A glow fit
To fight in battle no wit
In the wake of Peace
Reading of the poem:
Sojourn (eight string religion) – David Darling
Slow Dawn – David Darling
Prayer and Word – David Darling
Darkness overcome
17 May 2017
Fires roast
Chest nut on a fork
Babies fly
Borne by stork
Kingdoms whirl and fairies lie
In the dark of woods
Three pigs squeal
The wolf an outpost
Chimes reveal
Senseless act
Dogs of hell brought to the heel
Silence in the ghost
Five seek five
In shining beehive
Gold in pound
Strikes the ground
Dissolving what mattered most
Currents see to strive
Souls that dread
Gloomy Hearts of lead
Wings that spread
In love fed
Morning dewdrops winding fled
In the air ahead
Frame alit
Spirals through the slit
Paths that split
Candlelit
Raging towards road sunlit
Twining orbs that flit
Minds that sum
Good bad and the glum
Fingers drum
Lips that hum
Tuning mellow days to come
Darkness overcome
Reading of the poem:
Embrace, release – Bvdub
Everything Between You and Me – Bvdub
A History of Distance – Bvdub
Ghosts of What we Once were – Bvdub
As we remember a Life of Love – Bvdub
I Break All Around You – Bvdub
Winding photons hum
20 April 2017
Earth inhale
The journey a snail
Chests impale
Rising sail
The tongue in skies flying whale
Withered leaves exhale
Shooting sparks
Firing through the parks
Soaring larks
Dog that barks
Cerberus familiar harks
Upending of quarks
Momentum
Dust a lone kingdom
Now will come
His fiefdom
The mind tighter than a drum
Winding photons hum
Reading of the poem:
Harmoni – Anahata
Disembodied souls
10 August 2016
The cliffside narrows in thundering sea
The twist and the turn alternating roles
Hearts will and then spurn sunrise and black holes
Of bliss and gallows homicidal glee
Sleepless eye hollows ashen face to flee
The embers that burn in the dying coals
The memories that churn disembodied souls
In flowing shadows on renewal spree
The maidens attire a silken slow tale
Of morrows weaving bare hilltops to mount
Millennium’s desire era to inhale
Blue chest bereaving the fear to surmount
The flames of the pyre in thoughts never pale
Of minds conceiving a lifetime to count
Reading of the poem:
A Thousand Years – Sting
A Thousand Years – Cristina Perri
Before it escapes my reach
7 December 2015
This vanishing world
I want to swallow its fluff
Morrows’ candy threads
Let them glue me pink
Upon my eternal blue
Rainbows’ beginnings
Deep within my soul
I want to lock its treasures
Relish them in chest
The throbbing stillness
Lies wake in me through Night’s sleep
Breath in me serene
The Sun rises East
Waking new Worlds to the Dawn
That births in Sorrows
Farewell to the world
Heaves in my blossoming Heart
As it lulls the Tides
I touch it fading
Before it escapes my reach
Into Oblivion
Before the Dawn – Evanescence
I thought I should share what sunrise looks like from my balcony so added this as an afterthought. I am yet to take a full video of the time from night to dawn and transform it into a timelapse piece. Meanwhile I hope you like the below:
Extra sensitivity
26 November 2015
The nights carried me
Into realms of otherland
Where my twin soul dwelt
Daily wanderings
Living split lives in between
Waters and fires
Mother welcomed me
Scented jasmine in her hair
Evergreen her breath
Her fragrant solace
An Island within the grey
Laden with colours
I bared my chest’s ache
The weight of a million lives
Unloaded treasures
Mother grant me breadth
That I may carry with me
More than just the Three
She looked at me stern
The lessons of tomorrow
When will you then learn?
My chest fell silent
The burdened heaving display
Of all left behind
From the man the chest
From the Tree the bark’s essence
From the green the best
Her voice in my head
Statistics of the living
The morrows in lead
The journey in sight
Two worlds crouching side by side
Between dark and light
A life, just one more
I pleaded, voice a hoarse pitch
One pure to the core
Precious the morsel
A few lives parcelled in Time
Scars of my battle
Mother the remains
Scattered broken I will mend
Will heed not the pains
She frowned displeasure
Not every soul is treasure
Think wheat and the chaff
Hark my child your gift
Extra sensitivity
May be your worst curse
I heard her reproach
Ears that failed to comprehend
Numbers to encroach
Sorrow in my soul
I packed my Heart in bundle
Prepared for the trip
All images courtesy Federico Bebber on ego-alterego, imgur.com and pinterest.com
Cracks 28 (Open Water) – Javier Navarrete
Cracks 27 (Forever) – Javier Navarrete
Cracks 26 (Out of Bounds) – Javier Navarrete
Long, long time ago (Pan’s Labyrinth Lullaby) -Javier Navarrete
Replicating cells
24 November 2015
Mother calls me so
Night time spent in drifting winds
Wandering the skies
Pulsating her scent
As I fly through her linings
The push and the pull
Heartbeat resonance
The blue trace of her lingers
Within diamond frame
Mind flies through her blue
Scarlet trace of her fingers
Her palm my meadows
Mother sees me shine
Through the thick and the thin walls
Reverberating
Starry eyed children
Chest filled with her white powder
Intoxication
Bring me the waters
Metamorphosis strikes Heart
All dough will bear bread
The flesh for the soul
Nourishment instils bearers
The joy of the One
Mother carries me
Her back a bone of kingdoms
That icy emerged
Snow falls on her ends
Scarcity in knowledge spent
Book of shells for fools
Glorious her walk
Within the depths of her soul
Twisting gyrating
Replicating cells
I walk within my still self
A mirror for Eye
Images courtesy deviantart.com
Trobar de Morte – The Song of the Stones
Natasha Atlas – Adam’s lullaby
The touch of your hand
6 October 2015
When the moon is high
And the ocean glimmers white
Your salty tears flow
I kiss the ocean
That your sorrow may now cease
Breathing your anguish
Your breath stored in chest
In between ice and the fires
As my lungs breathe pain
This world of wonders
Like a dreamscape of slow bliss
Alteration spells
.
There is a quiet
Within my Heart’s whispering
That speaks of your face
The touch of your hand
Past recollections ghostlike
In mid-air flutters
I see our glory
Reunited in loving
As new landscapes rise
.
End in beginning
1 August 2015
This house is silent
Its whispers contained within
The sound of stillness
Throb of heart no more
In chest treasures lay muffled
Still-born witnesses
Opening closing
Gyrating elements dance
Renewed ecstasy
All within will still
As the numbers now converge
End in beginning
The waves’ thunder calls
Soul dissolves in the answer
All without merges
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