Raven Time

Raven Time

23 October 2017

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Riddles flow

From the fevered brow

Listen now

I will show

The snow peaks in deserts glow

Mountainous the sands

 

Invoked lands

Awoken the cold

Centuries

Now unfold

Hidden glaciers uprising

People surprising

 

She awoke

To new millenium

The clock struck

Raven Time

Their two tongues watered my rhyme

Spilt in canticles

 

Reading of the poem:

The Longing – Rumi

Dancing to the winds

Dancing to the winds

23 October 2015

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There is a music

That plays within my Heart’s lace

Soft touches my soul

 

When the first notes start

My feet sweep me off the grounds

Heartpath quivering

 

Neutrinos whizz past

Colliding of no interest

As their light path wanes

 

My hair strewn ravens

Swirling on ecstasy’s wings

Dancing to the winds

 

Freed from the sorrows

I dance in house of whispers

I am One with All

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So Close yet so Far

So Close yet so Far

20 October 2015

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My shadow silent

Dangling dandelion rots

On my withered Heart

 

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I am shadowless

You kept projections of me

Shifted from axis

 

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I keep in heart North

Which guides me by polar Times

Out of icy age

 

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The light preceded

Stealthy friend it brought me sight

Of changing futures

 

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Shadows crept behind

Raven reached out for my soul

That I had kept whole

 

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Black it cried for death

Hesitant I pondered gift

Then split it in half

 

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You kept the token

Torn from within my heart’s lurch

So Close yet so Far

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Come into my Life

Come into my Life

14 September 2015

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Into my slumbers

You seep forth your pressing urge

I greet you with wake

 

Summer bursts with scents

Fountains of joy flourish ripe

With seeds of your fruit

 

Immersed in beauty

Looking into you faceless

Your breath on my shape

 

You knead me desire

I need you infinitely

My soul for you calls

 

The ravens have tired

Bearing you on wings they sit

Guarding our twin souls

 

Morning pigeons coo

As you take a daily leave

Rising with the suns

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Demanding mistress

I snatch more of your presence

During waking time

 

Our stolen moments

Leave the daytime unabashed

By our flaming nights

 

Every inch of me

Recognises your fragrance

While you elude me

 

Come into my Life

The nightingales are worn out

In nocturnal watch

 

Gift me your past aches

I will teach you present tense

Submerged by our touch

 

We will invent Time

Infinity will give in

To our radiant Love

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Burn it in the cold

Burn it in the cold

28 July 2015

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The night died today

Wasted in rise of morning

As the raven sighs

 

Grass scorched in the sun

Breathes off night’s delicate touch

As it lights and churns

 

The nightingales weep

For pallor of their slight wings

Shine not through morrows

 

Take this wheezing chest

And while it shivers and throbs

Burn it in the cold

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Tomorrow’s tides

Tomorrow’s tides

18 July 2015

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The morning set loose

Broke into tomorrow’s realm

Time spinning its web

Soul entrapped in mighty weave

Mind in synchronicity

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Daybreak lit heart’s fire

Its veins awoken by rays

Beams glistening white

Harken to the same slight shades

Which moonshine had dreamt sullen

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Noon stilled all in mind

Shadows crept to zero point

As silence of heat wave struck

A clock in soul strikes no fear

For morrows are born of now

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Evening set dark

Into plains of wilderness

Where Eye met sorrow

Welcoming eternal foe

I embraced lost brethren’s alms

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Night sung raven’s songs

With bitterness of the loss

Tomorrow’s tides ebb

As flows the mind with spirit

That hails all but bows to none

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