Ten was the Number

Ten was the Number

23 October 2015

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You led strong the path

Stark contrasts blinded the eye

That dwelt in the mind

 

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I walked yesterday

Within your footsteps’ clamours

We both lost the way

 

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Recovering sight

I shook the night’s salty waves

And brought you the light

 

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You breathed into me

Heat of a thousand dragons

Forgotten treasure

 

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I frosted your mind

Brought to it a chilling peace

My deadly waters

 

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Tendrils lily white

Reaching out to ink pitch black

Rewrite nuances

 

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Softly exploring

I opened the Heart Channel

Regenerating

 

Tomorrow’s bud stems

From roots that creep within Earth

Nine reaching for skies

 

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From nine we split Three

As you and I climbed the Tree

Climbing us becomes

 

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Ten was the Number

We had decomposed from nine

As the candles hung

 

 

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A day will soon come (Translation of Il viendra le jour)

A day will soon come

August 30, 2015

(Original french version here – Il viendra le jour )

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A distant call rings

Black echoes from beyond grave

Bring me back your blood

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Served bloody sausage

Of our dead future

Oh what rotten fruit

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Indigested dish

Brings back weary memories

From depths I had slain

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It I had reviled

Tasted it in weightlessness

Stealthily, hidden

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Heavy, disgusting

Sour-bitter of a dead past

An acid reflux

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Vomit your offal

Finally free my stomach

To digest other

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I would tear my skin

If it were to bear your stench

Make it new banner

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I will clamour loud

The withering of my sighs

Satirised in vain

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To live and then die

Of nature to wound myself

That in me slithers

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A life extinguished

I collected the ashes

And made a new shroud

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To die and then live

Did I have to use the if/saw (play on si – scie in the French version i.e. the if or the saw)

To cut everything

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A day will soon come

Where a beautiful bright void

Will cleanse my stomach

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