Wearing Her

Wearing Her

16 October 2017

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Splitting ache

Within the bosom

Standing guard

With regard

Consideration for her

As the wolf pack moves

 

Stand at ease

Neither lead nor tease

Discover

Underneath

Flying her colours on face

Mark engraved like ace

 

Clear patterns

For my perusal

Wearing Her

Like a glove

Heaps of laces dissolving

My mind revolving

 

Reading of the poem: 

Sen Gelmez Oldun – Alihan Samedov

We need the mortar

We need the mortar

7 November 2015

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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

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Another Brick in the Wall – Song from Pink Floyd – THE WALL Movie

Frills for our Future

Frills for our Future

26 October 2015

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Your silent call shrill

Piercing through my ice-clad form

Reinventing words

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Look to horizons

There is a line in the sky

Where Blue meets the Red

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Energy surges

Taking us to peak of soul

Sinusoidal

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You are primal mate

I know your every shape shift

By my life you dance

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Morrows will rise bright

As we flow into the light

Sensorial pulse

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Show me how the waves

Will surrender to my shores

Bubbling with the Love

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Tree of life awaits

As the music settles smooth

Will you call my name?

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Rocks you cast upon

Our heavenly forms’ angers

Your foam met my lace

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Frills for our Future

So untie the fastenings

Perhaps will it bliss

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