Building Grey
5 May 2017
Humans stray
Locked into the Frey
Building Grey
Brothers slay
The blood that all ills will weigh
Dissolving the way
Reading of the poem:
The Storm – As Seas Exhale
Building Grey
Grey
Flying with the kites
Flying with the kites
18 March 2017
They tilted
Valentine tainted
Grey pitched sights
Smear painted
Merry and lone acquainted
With fruits of untruth
Give up knights
Whispered nightingale
Flying whale
Uploaded
Celebrating wedding rites
Looking up the sites
I kissed you
When the moon felt true
Summertime
Waved along
Hearts a hammered path of blue
Flying with the kites
Reading of the poem:
Cheers Darling – Damien Rice
Protectors of Truth
Protectors of Truth
4 January 2017
They carry
Burden of Bounty
Inside skull
Brittle dull
Their minds surpassing beauty
Their hearts shades of Grey
They marry
Interweaving keen
Faith and lies
Dark and skies
In grey they lost purple sheen
Their worlds turned dismay
They tarry
Relentless abode
Of the mind
Shaped unkind
With barking wolves once they rode
Deeper into fray
The lesson
Learnt in hindsight pale
Foresight cost
Timber lost
Wooden plates for banquet stale
From mind games they play
Heart dragon
Flame for braver kind
Breathing low
Lights that glow
Stream of atoms now remind
Of forgotten day
We summon
Protectors of Truth
Speaking loud
Within cloud
Peter Mary Anne and Ruth
Tribes of soul relay
Reading of the poem:
Protectors of Truth – Immediate Music
Surrender to Hope – Immediate Music
Destiny of the Chosen – Immediate Music
An Epic Age – Immediate Music
Serenata Immortale – Immediate Music
Prelude to Paradise – Immediate Music
Tones of Blues
Tones of Blues
3-4 November 2016
Amber dunes
Stretching towards me
Sunburnt sands
The lost lands
Breathing slight before waters
Submerge all islands
Ember tunes
Crackling of the fire
Remember
Fading warmth
Desert night with bees in swarm
On blue tinged mountains
Old and tired
We will dismember
The fading bricks
The grey strands
Dissolution that withstands
Ringing of the Pi
Concentric
Circles of our lives
Twining slow
Melding glow
I take you to tell and show
The past a lantern
The ransom
A lifetime kidnapped
As kids napped
The Grey woke
The Earth lines shook as they spoke
Of fledglings restored
Eccentric
Colours of minds hues
Tones of Blues
Height of ruse
The path where she had strewn clues
Within my bosom
Reading of the poem:
Ready to Dare – Praful
I saw you (Rumi Poetry) – Praful
Arabesque – Praful
Children of the Suns
Children of the Suns
9 May 2016
You twist turn
Your body’s language
Suppressed fire
The desire
To outrun fate’s marks dire
Palms’ consequences
Unwritten
Outcome of the Heart
Creation
Out of Blue
A pathway to elation
Stemming from the soul
You are mine
She claims her deathright
Hooded frames
Playing games
Between sparks of life and death
Unmuted the breath
Rasping voice
In countdown begins
The numbers
Coded thoughts
Series of forget me nots
Strewn through faded shapes
Explosion
Of coloured landscapes
The visions
Cascading
Heightened hues that the brush scrapes
From our life’s palettes
Invention
Within play of mind
The grey hounds
They wait dull
Minds where creation abounds
Canvas for their show
Time has come
Thinkers will create
Fearless roads
Carved in hills
Where the soul soars limitless
Before we need gills
We will swim
In deepest oceans
Blue memories
Misplacing
Every second of racing
Towards sunny skies
We shall fly
Birds of paradise
Hearts flowing
With the warmth
Of bright air infused in us
Children of the Suns
Reading of the poem:
Always Mine – Thomas Bergersen
The Dance of Colours /Fearless – Thomas Bergersen
Children of the Sun – Thomas Bergersen
Kissing ghosts
Kissing ghosts
20 March 2016
Night-time breathes
Essence of outlines
Hovering
In the air
Between the dark and the light
Forms hidden in sight
Suspended
Between Earth and skies
Amorphous
Shades of grey
They gather close where I lay
In between spaces
Dreamtime strikes
A chord deep within
Like clockwork
I start task
Glory of netherworld’s breed
Ravenous their seed
Feeding child
Of honey and milk
There are queues
For the old
A thin line of remembrance
Before dark penance
We starve soul
Through bouts and binges
When bodies
Swell and burst
Saturated with the feed
Recollecting thirst
Of quenching
Thirst for inner realm
I know tales
Of sirens
They drink the oceans to brink
Of silent despair
With their hearts
I sit in solace
Stone for stone
Rigid talk
I forecast the first ripple
When feelings will stir
The lines blur
Draw false conclusions
Am I carved
Are they set
We open lines of regret
In marble we cloak
My blue veins
They shudder dark ink
From bosom
Every day
I raise hope but in dread sink
When clocks mark dark hour
Random call
It wakes me to sight
Of unnamed
Kissing ghosts
I compose odes to the light
That trickles through me
Reading of the poem:
Duduk of the North [Gladiator] – Hans Zimmer & Djivan Gasparyan
Distant Lands – Djivan Gasparyan Arman Chakmakian
Kapuit Manushak (Blue Violet) – Duduk Djivan Gasparyan
We need the mortar
We need the mortar
7 November 2015
Look now dear Hatter
Oh no, now what can I do
Tie the laces fly
Just buckle my shoe
The mind that flies becomes lax
And takes days farther
Cross Heart if I lie
This now came from Annie’s Axe
I asked to scatter
None would now comply
And Shitji’s broken wall too
They found grey Matter
I set straight altar
From the darkest Blue
Where slits would run thin
Runaway tartar
Rides the Mongolian Wall’s Hue
As the Chinese Skin
We need the mortar
They keep giving us the glue
Sticky boneless spin
Kicks in Gibraltar
Highest in game who is Who
From soldier a Tin
Another Brick in the Wall – Song from Pink Floyd – THE WALL Movie
Other poles shifted
Other poles shifted
30 October 2015
The days hurried by
Grey repetition of beats
But for three red spots
I loved poppy fields
Often most when they touched skies
In red-blue embrace
A rabbit scurried
He bestowed me some nonsense
From bottled malice
The Earth spun around
Sun’s glorious stray dances
While I composed soul
The nightingale whirled
All wheels flew out of axis
Camp descent painful
A tadpole blinked twice
Its tongue caught a fly’s motion
Other poles shifted
I took crimson walk
Between yellow lines but fell
Forgotten in hay
In Memoriam Aeternum
In Memoriam Aeternum
18 October 2015
.
The pulse is weak now
All that was me is fading
Into Oblivion
.
.
My Heart flutters still
I have died so many Times
With silence within
.
.
The sparks now chill me
Let me sleep within Balance
Undistinguished grey
.
.
Heeding not my pain
Gravedigger unearths my skin
Crawling to the World
.
.
Amnesia save it
Mind circles in pondering
Heart slowly Withers
.
.
Electricity
Energy surge stirs Heartbeats
Ghost twin warms my hand
.
.
Gone is shade of tomb
In Memoriam Aeternum
Spirit has me walk
.
Fallen – Delerium & Rani
Amnesia – Dead Can Dance
Temple of Silence – Deuter & Annette Cantor
Come to me in the mist’s sighs
Come to me in the mist’s sighs
11 October 2015
The rain speaks the most
Its patter mind’s chatter spent
Unwinding coils
Heart its chatter is storing
To speak coiled Love
.
The sun scorches lands
Offered to its deadly rays
In wake of the Fear
Walking within its healing
I kiss strong the loving sun
.
When sun breathes in land
Come to me in the mist’s sighs
Reverberating
I will carry you above
Where the Love paints its rainbows
.
The wings flapping high
Rising above crusty Grey
Shake off salty tomb
Renewed butterfly’s colours
Take caterpillar beyond
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