Universe to see 7 April 2023
Reeling head Visions of morrow populate irises I now fathom what this is: message to translate Lightning scars Stormy weather speaks wilderness Fledgling reeks of unsettled heaviness on journey to stars I seek Truth Straight knowing journey leads to source shining course I float within a new me Universe to see Reading of the poem:
Beautiful Chorus - Infinite Universe (Official Visualizer)
Remember from the ember
25 June 2017
Grant me strides
To edge of morrows
Taking sides
No option
In mind the heart’s adoption
A play of two rides
The moon spills
Honey of the thought
We forgot
In token
The chime of heart awoken
From remorseless spells
Delve in wells
Bathe in the red glow
Blaze to show
Under snow
Remember from the ember
Of seeds that we sow
Reading of the poem:
Bindweed above the water – Stive Morgan
Aquatic
5 September 2016
September
Month of the nine trees
Grows branches
Into skies
The Angels now hear the cries
The deafening tides
Tree trunks float
On rivers of hope
The mind copes
In sawing
The thoughts that pervade clawing
The glimmering leaves
Bark and leaf
Two to a third birth
We pluck them
From the hearth
They grow in wasteland marshes
The city harsh is
Countryside
Landscapes of the fall
Beckon slow
To soul’s call
Finest grass for the reaper
Green is the new black
Oxygen
Failing my two lungs
They gather
Communion
Of pairs they will be but one
Fate of the changeling
Uprising
In waves of morrow
Destiny
Aquatic
They move underground frantic
The stone is their tomb
Reading of the poem:
9 crimes – Damien Rice
Delicate – Damien Rice
I don’t Want to Change You – Damien Rice
The Lisping set flames
7 November 2015
Weary is the soul
That tireless travels between
Fires and Waters
Icicles will form
On the tips of my eyelids
For brethren washed out
The fire cleanses
Shards that shifted in morrows
Between Blue and Red
The clock stuck in twelve
Struck more than the midnight count
When spirits would roam
I floated in air
Circles bound me to nowhere
As the river flowed
Rotating in trap
The core shifted towards more
The Lisping set flames
Seven spelled the days
Four and four faced the seven
Infinity flew
Rumi Poem, Iranian Music and Divine Dance
You can only see with Heart
27 October 2015
Mind brings the chatter
Where every essence dissolves
In river of Souls
Emerging from Dark
Time came to experience
Passage of the Love
Cut down the symbols
I taught you Love in the Faith
That spoke in your coils
Softly voices spake
The morrows in the wisdom
Of Enlightenment
You erected me
Stony voice in heartless Field
Light Thunder covers
Feel in the tendrils
Messages of compassion
Rewriting your Fate
.
Close your eyes my Love
You can only see with Heart
Through the fall in me
.
My spirit dances
22 September 2015
You and I now know
The strength of this connection
Kinship of spirits
Days wasted doubting
The essence of this frenzy
That sieged both our Hearts
The tremors that shook
Within ethereal life’s frames
Unwinding desires
Our minds we read loud
Like deafening thunder’s voice
The tug of those calls!
Complex yet simple
The weave between the two souls
That stubborn sole stood
Now adornments gone
We stand facing us naked
Devoid of all frills
Shaking and fearful
Though strength comes on word by word
Your spirit chants low
Allured and enticed
To vibrations of your Love
My spirit dances
In dance of lovers
Only morrow is union
Of the naked flesh
Don’t cry for me for heavens will now smile
16 August 2015
When you loved me then I became all Love
So I may feel fires in your bosom
I was your moon and your sorrow-filled dove
I was your flower never to blossom
When your heart ached I became all heartache
So I may be one with all of your pangs
And none of this could ever make me quake
Not even the thoughts of death’s sharpened fangs
Divided by such a thin paper wall
Between the nothingness and everything
Absorbing Love lessens shock of the fall
My Love, my light, my prince, nay say my King
As I wither into eternal sigh
My arms heavy cloaked in loss of morrow
Your Love lends me bliss and hopes oh so high!
Of more time, just time that I could borrow
Time still marble would not lend me a while
And as I croak, throat parched by your absence
“Don’t cry for me for heavens will now smile”
Again I choke on your renewed fragrance
