The reeds in the sun

The reeds in the sun

21 April 2019

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Rotating

Spirals in the air

Yellow beams

Mellow streams

Kaleidoscope of summer

Springtime in the breeze

 

Sunshine’s bloom

Daffodils rising

Grass growing

Soft and sweet

Lips moving as the eyes meet

Remembrance flicker

 

Eagle beak

Touch soft as feather

Sliding panes

Earthen stains

Twinkling in the sky they sway

The reeds in the sun

 

Reading of the poem:

Koop Island Blues – Koop

A play of the tides

A play of the tides

6 May 2016

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Feathers in landscapes

Like small balls of white cotton

Spread on green meadows

 

The sun in the skies

Shimmering on the green lands

Extending deserts

 

Forgotten waters

Surge beyond the barren shores

A play of the tides

 

Reading of the poem: 

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I sogni non finiscono all’alba – Giuliano Scolesi

Dream – Giuliano Scolesi

Delphys, la matrice – Giuliano Scolesi

Accidents on tracks

Accidents on tracks

1 April 2016

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Whisper soft

Bathe me in cotton

Breathe me in

Breathe us out

Garlands of smoke on a cloud

Coursing through your lungs

 

Stay revel

Under mists of fate

Cast the spell

Show and tell

Like children discovering

Seal the iron ring

 

I will bring

Yesterday’s anthems

Cast again

Nations’ song

We flock to where we belong

Birds of a feather

 

Steel leather

They bind but the frame

The mind free

The soul high

I wish upon highest skies

Over green valleys

 

Show me maps

That I may seek you

In journeys

Of resolve

We broil more than we solve

The mind a weak tool

 

Stay in six

Pleasures confuse me

Like railways

They split us

Carriages roar North and South

Accidents on tracks

 

Reading of the poem: 

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I keep having to choose again sometimes different videos as people keep blocking videos for whatever rights on music and images, leaving me and the reader/listener/viewer with an empty video link. Sometimes the video blends in still with the poem and is meaningful but often only the sound experience remains. Apologies for that but I can’t help people making their videos private or youtube just censoring everyone. I had to replace Nu – Man o to and Floater by Waldeck. Sometimes I don’t even know what to replace as I was not writing the names before and therefore don’t remember which video conveyed my groove at that point in time when I was writing the poem

Nu – MAN O TO (Original Mix)

Memories – Waldeck

Jamaican Bistro – Waldeck

Floater – Waldeck

Ode to Nevermore

Ode to Nevermore

22 March 2016

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Nevermore

Will the sun rise East

The throbbing

Horizons

Witness two bright rising suns

My children from North

 

Nevermore

Will the foot touch lands

Sunken grounds

They distill

Decantation a process

Within the waters

 

Nevermore

Will the breath be air

We grow gills

Like once lungs

Breathing a new exercise

Of birthing anew

 

Nevermore

Will we crawl on Earth

We will fly

The gills lost

We will pay blood more than cost

Of feathers renewed

 

Nevermore

Will we live alone

Our blood type

Time’s carving

The cells in our frames starving

The star-bound journeys

 

Nevermore

Will our eyes focus

On tired strain

Of muscles

Our bodies disappearing

Ode to nevermore

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Lara Fabian, Юрий Башмет, Дживан Гаспарян – “Vocalise”/ “Вокализ”

The sound of burning cellos

The sound of burning cellos

14 January 2016

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There are lies

Carved in cider’s sweet

I drink them

Wasps’ honey

Bittersweet mind’s inventions

Parched throat cries in thirst

 

We believe

Hope a block of tar

Feathers white

The glue blue

Shadows slinking out of town

As the laugh peals shrill

 

There are dreams

Deconstructed stark

In moonlight

Indifferent

Cynicism a way of life

Tongues sharper than knives

 

There is truth

Hidden in disgrace

Squandered light

Death of swans

Don Quichotte young Juan

While flames await high

 

There is mind

Impenetrable

Logic stained

Fire-struck bleak

Winding its way through boxes

Moving is habit

 

There is heart

Between moon and sun

Dragons beat

Death and stars

Sixteen to nine inches splashed

In your face lurching

 

There is past

Lurking in the light

Blind pathways

Hidden stairs

Rungs of clues leading nowhere

Where angels exhale

 

There is now

Accumulation

Tight flashbacks

Threaded pins

Holding seams that disappear

When bodies dilate

 

There will be

Tomorrow’s ventures

Green valleys

Sunshine’s kiss

The sound of burning cellos

Flying through my spine

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Desolation – Adam Hurst

Death Waltz – Adam Hurst

Seven Veils – Adam Hurst

Wake – Adam Hurst

The bearer of truth extinguishes fear

The bearer of truth extinguishes fear

9 January 2016

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In my mind’s spaces desert flowers bloom

Deep within the cracks a parched land breathes life

Of freedom’s faces many spin the loom

Where unity lacks the thread knots a strife

 

The push and the pull thug war of others

The will that is weak follows suit head bent

A mind that is full wings not new feathers

A future so bleak wakes in soot the pent

 

Ashes in flashes a war will displace

Of keen hidden fruit emergence so clear

Wall inwards smashes by might of His Grace

The bearer of truth extinguishes fear

 

Hail to thee Mother your blood in my veins

To Earth-bound brother calls strong steady reins

 

 

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De Profundis – – Arvo Pärt

Tabula Rasa – Arvo Pärt

Nunc Dimittis – Arvo Pärt

Stabat Mater – Arvo Pärt

Marvel

Marvel

24 December 2015

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You

Angel

Feathers red

Sink into blood

Heartbeats of the hurt

You renew the old faith

Breathe magic and miracles

Flowing tides, new morrows ripple

Under your frame in shade of your wings

Pale shadows of hope walk into the change

While tables turn simple days into strange

Unbeknownst to burning heart that sings

The hands of fate churning cripple

The winding Times chronicles

Of lives now lost an eighth

Cleaning grime and dirt

In soul the flood

Now undead

Marvel

New

 

This poem is written in Etheree (and reverse Etheree) form. For more information on the form, click here

Disturbed – The light