Renewed the divine within me she’ll dwell

Renewed the divine within me she’ll dwell

14 September 2016

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With the dancing breeze I compose a song

Come hear the story of a tongue riddled

Of heroes hoary who lifetimes piddled

Stir your quaking knees and come hum along

 

My tale comes in threes that if bound are strong

Cross lakes ye Tory ride horse unsaddled

Awakened glory spirit unbridled

In Queen of the bees I right me the wrong

 

In flow of the vine decant me the well

When springtime’s blossom reaches towards skies

The blood and the wine within me they swell

 

On crossing the line I will sound the knell

Sorrows in bosom as withered past dies

Renewed the divine within me she’ll dwell

 

Reading of the poem: 

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The Secret – Adam Hurst

Dusk – Adam Hurst

Ritual – Adam Hurst

 

Withered Time

Withered Time

22 July 2016

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Hushed signals

Calling in morse code

Eyes stutter

Melodies

The bark falling off the trees

The cuts spill lather

 

Clouds gather

Raging thunderbolts

Pointing claws

Clenching jaws

The war is in the dark place

Between Time and Space

 

Bubbles lift

To lands of seizure

Electric

Eclectic

People of undercurrent

Tastes of the oceans

 

Kicking shins

Involuntary

Mistakes made

In maps read

The undead rebooting dead

Unearthed Hastiness

 

Three times three

Violins that cry

Twice the light

Covered sight

Vigil kept in the painting

Of the Queen mother

 

Nursey rhyme

Reinventing fields

Withered Time

Pantomime

Waking through desert landscapes

Planet of the Apes

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Signals –  Dreamstate Logic & Protocat

Ad Astra (To the Stars) – Dreamstate Logic

Unknown Future – Dreamstate Logic

 

Hail Queens of morrows servants kept under

Hail Queens of morrows servants kept under

22 July 2016

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Out of the rubble through your Love I fly

A wing to repair paper planes to carve

Time burst air bubble oozing out the lie

Slid from dragon’s lair for the love to starve

 

Remains of riches in poverty’s cloak

Shone through eyes of haunt in golden thistles

Dazzling white witches the blue fires stoke

The dark wizards taunt layers of bristles

 

Run me through forces a soul to keep free

As the skies turn black and the widows swoon

Purple blood courses through all that is me

I will three come back now pay me the boon

 

Hail Queens of morrows servants kept under

Rags of our sorrows stitched into thunder

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Breathturn – Hammock

You lost the Starlight in your Eyes – Hammock

Still Secrets Remaining – Hammock

Will You Ever Love Yourself – Hammock

Stars in the Rearview Mirror – Hammock

I can almost see You – Hammock

 

 

Les sentiers d’or ouverts ramènent Reine de faucille / The open trails of gold bring back Queen of the sickle

Les sentiers d’or ouverts ramènent Reine de faucille

(Poem translated into a sonnet in English. See below or here)

16 April 2016

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La voix qui m’animait s’exprime en lèvres lasses

Perséphone entendue émerge en mon printemps

La terre qui l’abritait de blancheur lors s’efface

Perce-neige étendue fut vivante en son temps

 

La houle qui secouait calme blanc laisse des traces

Les ferveurs prétendues ne durent jamais longtemps

L’absent qu’on désirait de la mémoire trépasse

Les attentes trop tendues rembobinent contretemps

 

Chacun mange à son plat bannis les métissages

Fort picassent les piverts les pies cherchent ce qui brille

Nous jouerons encore là comme des enfants sauvages

 

Au milieu des prés verts où les jonquilles scintillent

Le cœur hors répit las se fera nouvel âge

Les sentiers d’or ouverts ramènent Reine de faucille

 

Lecture du poème: 

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Ce qu’on voit allée Rimbaud – Pascal Obispo feat. Calogero

 

 

The open trails of gold bring back Queen of the sickle

(translation of an Italian Sonnet written in French. See original here or above)

16 April 2016

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The voice that animated me speaks through weary lips

Persephone heard emerges within my spring

The land that sheltered her in whiteness now disappears

Snowdrop lying extended used to be alive in those days

 

The swell that was shaking dead calm leaves traces

The alleged fervors never last long

The absent once desired from memory fades away

The constricting expectations rewind mishaps

 

Each eats with his own kind, banished the interbreeding

Loud cry the woodpeckers, the magpies seek all that glitters

We’ll play there again like wild children

 

In the middle of green fields where daffodils sparkle

The heart out of respite, tired, will find a renewed age

The open trails of gold bring back Queen of the sickle

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Fields of Gold – Eva Cassidy

Within Grace

Within Grace

4 March 2016

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Bound by oath

Made in code and blood

Knights will join

Tooth and loin

Though it is the mighty Queen

Who leads King’s battle

 

Salt for Toth

Sugar for the bees

I pray strong

Though on knees

My sight restored to Unseen

A snake with rattle

 

Heart in peace

Discovering wills

I float through

Noah’s ark

It rekindles in me spark

Of destiny’s spear

 

We lead crowd

Bonded in fever

They shout loud

Voices hoarse

Blind eyes decoding the Morse

As I type haggard

 

We strip folds

From unseeing eyes

Waking up

Seeing lies

They discover land of Oz

Broken the wizard

 

The King walks

His pace a slow move

While the Queen

Unhindered

Flies high through the battle cries

Sacrifice her groove

 

Openings

Entrenched in our souls

They beckon

To the grapes

High above the wilting shapes

Of trees in the wind

 

Holocaust

Burning apple trees

Violins

Aching wood

Empty stomachs yearning food

Beating above dins

 

Dance to beat

Live die and repeat

Past blunders

Wane thunders

Warning chimes as thief plunders

Plucking from bosoms

 

Hearts turn cold

This was not the fate

We wrote once

With bright pens

The worthy cooped up in dens

Waiting for lions

 

Blue craters

They await the sane

Lost haters

Smothered dust

Dissolves into fading rust

Of forgotten steel

 

She will come

From bowels of Earth

She ignites

My hands gifts

Blue heart throbbing as she lifts

My frame into skies

 

I am two

Between me and you

I hover

Within Grace

She turns towards me her face

Sunken eyes teardrops

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Window to your soul – Delerium

Dark Star – Delerium

Koran – Delerium

Silence – Delerium

Fallen – Delerium

Flatlands – Delerium

 

And so they lived happily ever

And so they lived happily ever

11 December 2015

 

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Once upon Time, not so long ago

There lived fussy woman who always loved to say no

 

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Many a suitor would come as knight

With most shining armour but with teeth yellow in light

 

Our woman raised princess would look, say

I like ye outer shell but ye rotting inner nay!

 

Try as they might to remove decay

All the knights one by one were only faced with dismay

 

Plan they concocted for her to sway

The mightiest dragon for their princess they would slay

 

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Calling creature she puckered lips

And lo and behold through fantasy world here he slips

 

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You summoned me for a lifetime’s span

But forgive me my Lady I forgot my best man

 

The Lady said that was not the plan

But the Dragon blew upon the knights in their tin can

 

And as the knights panicked and then ran

To finally dawn upon her the story began

 

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She realised that Dragon was King

And she being his Queen was now the story’s ending

 

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And so they lived happily ever

She bore him fifty children and all were so clever

 

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The Old Code – DragonHeart

Final Scene – DragonHeart 1996

To the Stars – Randy Edelman

Dragon Age – Lindsey Stirling

 

 

 

Deeper shades of Blues

Deeper shades of Blues

4 December 2015

 

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The outer world fades

Spinning into soft whispers

Mind into new hues

 

All the Earth in me

Crumbling into desert sands

Disappearing clues

 

Voices pale mirrors

Of forgotten faces’ names

The past paid its dues

 

Unfamiliar scents

Dilation of inner ways

Roads turned avenues

 

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Avracadavra

Words piles of wayward bells’ chimes

Summoning Dark calls

 

The Undead rises

From the gates of Netherworld

Another bell tolls

 

Sweet cinnamon’s taste

Breath fragrant over rotting

Pestilence’s frame

 

Chaos brought upon

Winding steep pathways through sands

Message sorrow’s flame

 

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A kiss from shadows

Queen of bees for King of flies

Requiem’s dance shoes

 

Beating at Temples

Upper levels’ near disgrace

Downtrodden the views

 

Burning embers speak

Cherished secrets woven lies

Ages of misuse

 

Rising from ashes

Lavender in oceans spun

Deeper shades of Blues

 

 

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Two steps from Hell – False King

Two steps from Hell – White Witch

Legend – Dancing dress scene – Tangerine Dream

Two steps from Hell – Sons of War

Two steps from Hell – Ghost Brigades