Jagged intentions

Jagged intentions

5 May 2017

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Soul mentions

The Truth contentions

Protractions

Retractions

False ignite misconceptions

Jagged intentions

 

Reading of the poem: 

The Long Night – As Seas Exhale

Wind and Words – As Seas Exhale

Good Men Mean Well, We Just Don’t Always End Up Doing Well – As Seas Exhale

The Cleopatra Tales 1: Divine Union – Hieros Gamos

The Cleopatra Tales 1: Divine Union – Hieros Gamos

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Les intentions palustres posent un tréteau si las / The marshland intentions lay a tired trestle

Les intentions palustres posent un tréteau si las

(Poème écrit sous forme de sonnet Italien, Petrarch, en Alexandrin traduit en anglais ci-bas ou ici)

6-7 octobre 2016

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L’entends-tu qui virevolte le temps de nos amours

La danse des cerises moites en tiédeur des étés

Les reflets qui miroitent dans tes yeux hébétés

Le silence de révolte points de croix en ajours

 

Le dédain qu’on récolte au royaume des atours

Où les yeux ne convoitent qu’apparence apprêtée

Champ de vision étroite fleur de chair appétée

Médisance désinvolte le déclin des toujours

 

Me verras-tu venir en un temps composé

Des océans illustres de blancheur des lilas

Verra-t-on avenir à nos pieds déposé

 

Les amarrages lacustres pour enseigne qui lit là

Clair de lune revenir dans un corps reposé

Les intentions palustres posent un tréteau si las

 

Lecture du poème: 

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Cyclo – Zazie

 

 

The marshland intentions lay a tired trestle

(translation of an Italian sonnet written in Alexandrin form in French. See original above or here)

6-7 October 2016

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Do you hear it twirling the old time of our love

Dance of sweaty cherries in the lukewarm summers

Reflections that sparkle in your eyes that were dazed

The revolt of silence cross points in openings

 

The disdain we harvest in kingdom of attires

Where the eyes but covet appearance that is primed

Narrow field of vision desired flower of flesh

The casual slander declining forever

 

Will you see me arrive within a composed time

Of illustrious oceans of whiteness of lilacs

Will there be a future at our feet to settle

 

The moorings of the lake for a sign that reads here

The return of moonlight in a rested body

The marshland intentions lay a tired trestle

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Don’t Leave Home – Dido

I heard Spirit’s Heart

I heard Spirit’s Heart

18 September 2015

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The will was shining

Shift in intention pursued

Weary traveller

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A call from below

Winding steep into the guts

Set a new quaking

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Life stretched out wanton

It laid ahead gifts of Toil

That grade men of Dark

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All pieces showed bright

Last remnants glimmered daunting

Shimmering treasures

.

In frenzy of loss

My body feasted on them

Muted gate awaits

.

Snake slithered on all

Grey tasteless pieces of rock

Lay them back to sands

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None adorned me now

Naked soul all to forsake

Transcending pleasures

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I trod desert lands

A sheen robing my light’s frame

Flying with the winds

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Spirit walked behind

His shadow extended, see!

Lighting path ahead

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“Walk on hidden path

Forsaking worldly matters”

I heard Spirit’s Heart

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“Save for innocent

Free the mind from Earthly ties

Time has met its Soul”

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