The Cleopatra Tales 1: Divine Union – Hieros Gamos

The Cleopatra Tales 1: Divine Union – Hieros Gamos

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Frontal collision

Frontal collision

19 July 2016

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Black widow

Mourning lost vigil

Of her death

Rancid breath

Hovering in morning chill

As Time sweeps over

 

Illusion

Hammering vision

Retina

Stuck in loop

Stroboscopic impression

Frontal collision

 

We were strands

Twirling through eras

Fear disbands

Reprimands

Scorching lips smothering fate

Melancholy’s slate

 

Burning pyre

My inner realms dire

Desert space

None to face

No judgement but fall from Grace

Upon green-blue fields

 

Stigmata

Mind’s repetition

Your kisses

Heal my wounds

That flay my every layer

Between core and skin

 

Hope runs thin

Time is a slayer

Partition

Melodies

A move away from fences

Disturbed defenses

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Late Goodbye – Poets of the Fall

War – Poets of the Fall

Daze – Poets of the Fall

Heal my wounds – Poets of the Fall

Dreaming wide Awake – Poets of the Fall

Rebirth – Poets of the Fall

Waking within the Heartpath

Waking within the Heartpath

27 September 2015

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You combed soft my hair

Strand by strand separating

The old from the new

 

Some had grown new roots

Some lay on brink of falling

But all you caressed

 

Weary from the day

I put my head on your lap

We breathed in the night

 

The touch of your palm

A cool presence on my brow

Prelude to kisses

 

The Heart to Heart spoke

In recognition of bond

Blessed Eternity

 

From disturbed slumber

Waking within the Heartpath

Experience bliss

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A million kisses

A million kisses

8 August 2015

 

Stars scrambled in you

Meaningless puzzle, mind’s mess

Inner clockworks stir

 

A map of you prints

In my soul still life’s landscape

Multiplicity

 

Ubiquity calls

To mind other sources flow

Gushing energy

 

Myriads of strings hold

Every nerve wired closely

To your frame’s workings

 

Tirelessly kneading

Electricity your tool

Clay turns live sculpture

 

Insides churn outside

Life’s miracles live on cliff

Bordering your name

 

The edge of you brings

Into my deepest recess

Promises of life

 

Ghostly lips will press

Like a tattoo on my nape

A million kisses

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