In the inner Truth

In the inner Truth

6 October 2017

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Consciousness

A spiralling cord

Oscillates

Synchronised

In fluctuations that point

To memories alit

 

Reading bliss

In shadows turned blue

Pearl abode

Fearless sword

Cutting through superfluous

Reach infinite core

 

Dual touch

Revival complete

Self replete

Path to pleat

Songs of yesterday repeat

In the inner Truth

 

Reading of the poem: 

Together – Talvin Singh & Niladri Kumar

Travelling through waves

Travelling through waves

26 May 2017

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Spirits speak

In clues to living

Uniting

The lost paths

Where mind roams all forgiving

The soul a free hawk

 

Our hearts leak

In secrets restored

We did hoard

Meanings key

The widow bowing on knee

The willful penance

 

Light entrance

Warming my fingers

Coveting

Mind lingers

Encroaching beehive’s stingers

Travelling through waves

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Through the Ghost – Shinedown

On Being the Light

On Being the Light

14 May 2017

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Open Heart

Revel in the Love

Carry Dove

High above

There are no ceilings in white

Enhancement of Sight

 

Whirl onward

Toward trodden path

Past intent

Beckoning

The frequencies fly the wing

Mind remembering

 

Speed the pace

The way to solace

Delves inward

In trance meant

Let us reveal enchantment

On Being the Light

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Pankh Hothe Song – Pravin Godkhindi Flute

Dans la gloire qui périt dans les cendres de nos urnes / In glory perishing in ashes of our urns

Dans la gloire qui périt dans les cendres de nos urnes

(Poème écrit sous forme de sonnet occitan en vers Alexandrin. Traduit en anglais ci-dessous ou ici)

13 janvier 2017

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De la lune nous voyons amas de faces obscures

De mille plaines érigées étendard argenté

De la veine essuyons larmes rouges en zébrures

Les faiblesses fustigées pâle sentier arpenté

 

Lendemains nous fuyons, points de croix en suture

De ces pages rédigées en mémoires présentées

En veine cave appuyons des doux cœurs écorchure

Les voltiges dirigées en falaises serpentées

 

Récolte-moi des abimes dans des terres désolées

Quand la nuit s’assombrit dans les pensées nocturnes

De nos souvenirs sublimes en presqu’îles isolées

 

Ravive lueur qui luit dans nos sursauts diurnes

Remontée des vieilles cimes en terrains décalés

Dans la gloire qui périt dans les cendres de nos urnes

 

Lecture du poème: 

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In glory perishing in ashes of our urns

(Translation of a poem written as a Occitan sonnet in Alexandrin. See original above or here)

13 January 2017

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From the moon we now see clusters of dark faces

Thousand plains erected like a silvery flag

From the vein we will wipe a criss-cross of red tears

Weakness castigated pale pathway travelled through

 

The morrows that we flee, patchwork of cross stitches

From these pages written in memories displayed

On cava vein let’s press the sweet hearts abrasion

The directed vaulting into the winding cliffs

 

Harvest me from abyss in the desolate lands

When the night will darken in the nocturnal thoughts

From our sublime memories in lone peninsulas

 

Revive glimmer that shines in our diurnal jolts

Rise of old mountain tops in the staggered terrains

In glory perishing in ashes of our urns

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Halfway out of the Dark – Aesthesys

Sailing to Byzantium – Aesthesys

I am Free that is why I am Lost – Aesthesys

Picking up the pieces right

Picking up the pieces right

2 October 2016

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Illusion of you

Tendrils reaching out tickle

Mind of the fickle

 

Shimmering carpet

Palpable incandescence

Restoring essence

 

Jigsaw a flavour

The taste a blend of futures

Daunting promises

 

Path in needle’s eye

The bosom lost in the sigh

Throat in constriction

 

Secrets scattering

Master of the ancient ring

Whiff of ocean’s breeze

 

Blowing with the wind

Picking up the pieces right

Recomposed mind shapes

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Dancing with the wind – Omar Akram

Shimmering Star – Omar Akram

Passage into Midnight – Omar Akram

Time no Time

Time no Time

8 May 2016

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Inside Time

Milliseconds drip

Centuries

Whirling fast

Within warped universes

That leave head spinning

 

Under Time

The silence echoes

Wasted thoughts

Daily tasks

Withered in suns as she basks

Outlines twined shadows

 

The humdrum

It stretches worthless

Sunken fear

Opposed rising

The mind and thought surmising

Through opposite peaks

 

Across Time

Walking gingerly

Guided path

Mentor flies

Following with downcast eyes

Avoiding the wrath

 

Outside Time

Proportions vary

All dilates

Written slates

Matter less when we become

Light’s transient beings

 

Time no Time

All the dead people

They party

Pale corpses

They make merry with shut eyes

When sight sees not lies

 

Reading of the poem: 

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City of the Dead – Eurielle

Rescue me – Eurielle

Lament for Thorin – Eurielle

Come speak to Heart again Eleven

Come speak to Heart again Eleven

11 November 2015

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Come speak to Heart again Eleven

Bursting open the seams we were so careful to Sew

 

Criss cross on Heart, Eleven no More

Breaking the waves of my mind surging into the Blue

 

As Heart had opened then to Seven

Of numbers the farthest and the closest I would Know

 

The whispers unsaid laying on Floor

Unbroken the Heart which sees path ahead every Hue

 

Build me the ladders that I once Knew

Feet glad in tin foil gravitate through the Twelve Stars

 

Listen to stories spawn Seven Years

Endings began for a New Dawn to spin Golden Age

 

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Hark to these Seven, oh how they Flew

Unchained are my Blue soul’s wings, now undone are these Scars

 

Glory uncoiling end of these Fears

Oozing Red leaks through Cold past as she rewrites the Page

 

Faith in Heart was not born for Rummage

Shatter the idols of a Stony Age’s Beliefs

 

One by the Sword Dies, one by Word Lives

Red are the mindless Meadows losing the Green Treasures

 

Shifting into Poles, unheard Damage

Scattered are the Roots like Twenty three corals Red Reefs

 

Twenty thousand Bees then built their Hives

What the Heart knows, Only Love, Only the Heart Measures

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