The souls spared

The souls spared

4 April 2020

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Smother not

The wilful intent

It breathes low

Remedies

For the dark venture to cease

The mind none to tease

 

Pursue Art

Within mighty heart

The power

To harness

Kingdoms beyond the darkness

Where brave stand duress

 

Look beyond

Written in the skies

The hearts paired

The souls spared

The breach a keen reminder

When the mind despaired

 

Reading of the poem:

The Lumineers – Sleep On The Floor (Official Video)

The Frost Chronicles 4: The secret world of the marid part 2

The Frost Chronicles 4:  The secret world of the marid part 2

12 January -8 February 2020

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She stared at the Marid who despite being right in front of her now still seemed like a towering giant. She wondered if her ears failed her as she could not believe what she had just heard. Did he really say daughter? She looked up at the cloud surrounding the haze which was his face.

  • You profess to be my father, she said in a voice that surprised her by its steadiness despite how shaken she was feeling.
  • I do not profess to be. I am, answered the marid.
  • I have a father of my own whom I have known since my childhood
  • I do not wish to remove his trace from your memory but he is not entirely your father
  • What do you mean not entirely your father?
  • It is something that your kind finds difficult to fathom. You see, your mother was married to your part-father but her heart had been promised to me within dream. She was my chosen one. When your moment of conception had come, I was within your part father and together we created you with your mother’s egg, your father’s sperm and my spark. What your kind never realizes is that the spark is stronger than the rest. Those of you created part marid can never deny your kind even if your part-parents may do so. You bear like us the gift of the sight beyond time, beyond matter.

She felt several protests and questions rising to her lips but she decided not to voice any of them. Somehow, somewhere inside her, the truth of what he was saying was dawning upon her. She had always known her father was not exactly her father and there was something different between her and her siblings. At every difficult moment she had gone through in her life, there had always been some sort of magically prepared way for her to be out of the quagmire she was in. She always knew it was no coincidence but she had a hard time realizing that it was her father from his unseen realm pulling the strings of fate in her favour.

  • Why do I not live within your world? she said after realizing that the marid was somehow reading her thoughts.
  • The djinn are not very welcoming to half djinns, he said. They fear them as they believe that humans are out to exterminate them. They do not realise that we can live in peace alongside each other as long as none fears the others.
  • You mentioned that half breeds like me bear the gift of the sight beyond time and matter. Do you mean I can predict the future as well as see what could have been changed in the past to avoid a certain future
  • Yes but it is a gift to use wisely and not to change things that would then make the future balloon out of control.
  • Why is it that I cannot see my own fate and future then?
  • That is because you are not transcending your own future. You have a sense of what is oncoming because of the deeply developed six sense that you have owing to the part marid nature of your DNA. You have, however, chosen to occult it owing to your fear of seeing beyond the creation of yourself. Indeed, if you were to see your future and given your current fears, it would be like an addiction where you would want to see beyond that future which represents your death and you would pass a kaleidoscope of images and sensations that would pertain to all the lives you’ve traversed until your reaching this birth. Given that all part marids are also powerful empaths, you would be condemning yourself to a great amount of torture just by passing through any of those kaleidoscopic lives you traverse if there had been any addiction or brutality within those lives.
  • I have a feeling I have done this on more than one occasion and I almost lost my sanity. I guess I should work more on the element of transcendence. I always thought that transcendence was the ability to reach stillness and start seeing everything from the point of the inner observer, thereby being out of time and out of matter.
  • It is that on a certain level. If you are, however, laden with fears that you have not confronted such as traumatic events in the past, then you never reach the proper level of transcendence. You only are at the fear based level and your attachment to your bodily presence enslaves you to see just one version of the truth instead of seeing it in its entirety.
  • How do I attain transcendence then?
  • Face your fears first, both known and unknown. Once you have done so, call upon me and I will let you know the true way of transcendence.

She nodded and he disappeared instantly. Inside she could feel welling up a thousand years of knowledge accumulated within past and future lives entering her mind. She could create items and sell them for a reasonable price using all the knowledge accumulated within her. If she created enough items from future thought that should pay a heavy reward and it should be an easy thing to do as she knew how to look into both the past and the present. She did not need the first marid’s help anymore. She vowed, however, to get to know more of the marid world as it was partially her world too and could help her belong to something finally.

Silence – Vargo

The Cleopatra Tales 1: Divine Union – Hieros Gamos

The Cleopatra Tales 1: Divine Union – Hieros Gamos

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Twining Venus Mars

Twining Venus Mars

20 January 2017

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Shadows grow

Tall in the winter

Knock and knock

Who is there

Frightened cried the little hare

Is it big bad wolf

 

The light gleamed

Shadows extended

Shying day

Keen on hay

The hare asleep pretended

It was wolf at bay

 

Stories wove

Confusion’s webs strings

Three piglets

Squealed in fright

Through the thickened woods they drove

Falling out of sight

 

Hushed and mum

They gathered the hearth

Spilling Earth

And sawdust

They drove all wolves into slum

Of nothing the sum

 

Child reveals

The raging terrors

Laughter peals

Through the night

Shadows extension of light

In coin twin birthright

 

Web woven

Within waning stars

Only Heart

Keeps the Sight

Unwoven coils delight

Twining Venus Mars

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Mono No Aware – Hammock

The beautiful gallows on Cape Canaveral

The beautiful gallows on Cape Canaveral

11 September 2016

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The silence of rivers speaks to the tallest tree

Its roots of millennium touch the hollow of Earth

The lessons of tedium help the mind in rebirth

The passage that quivers leads through slices of me

 

Foregone are the shivers the new tides set me free

In moon the selenium spins promises of dearth

Enriched the uranium times renewing the firth

In history’s givers printed code of the Three

 

We gathered the shadows the precious mineral

The crowds lined with haters cobbled stones drew the way

The women like widows advanced our funeral

 

The beautiful gallows on Cape Canaveral

When yesterday’s craters wrought the guesses today

The blue wept like willows the despair general

 

Reading of the poem: 

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I let Love in – Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds

To be by your Side – Nick Cave

Where the Wild Roses grow – Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds – Kylie Minogue

Alice did wondrously land

Alice did wondrously land

12 August 2016

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Out of hats

Birthed the best rabbits

To follow

Trees’ hollow

The tumbling an experience

Otherworldly tales

 

The mind fails

When seeking lessons

In solemn

Straight-faced chalk

Classrooms for chicken that baulk

From the screeching hens

 

Lions dens

The cubs profuse meat

Feast to beat

Flesh and blood

Souls carry within the flood

Of the hearts matters

 

Ink splatters

From rooftops that leak

Dead that speak

Through my tongue

Dangling from heavens now wrung

Their bodies my kite

 

Bitter fight

Before birth in light

I let go

The failed care

The threads that tie slowly tear

Balloons now lift off

 

Weak hearts scoff

The mighty forgive

No Malice

In my hand

Alice did wondrously land

In the none sense band

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Alice in Wonderland – Vitaliy Zavadskyy

Little Lady in a Large World – Thomas Van Oosting

Alice’s Theme – Danny Elfman

 

The birthing process

The birthing process

11 August 2016

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Steely joint

Smooth contraption

Halfway made

Unkempt shade

Of withered humanity

Tokens of God spill

 

Eternal

A soul to anoint

Argan oil

Tinsel foil

Misconception of the role

A play of three worlds

 

Contraction

A quick pressure point

Increasing

Decreasing

In ebb and flow of new life

The birthing process

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Summoning the Gods – Trobar de Morte

The Fairies Wind – Trobar de Morte

Natural Dance – Trobar de Morte

For whom the bell tolls

For whom the bell tolls

6 August 2016

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Half circle

Encroaching spires

The end near

The minds fear

The Hearts void of all desires

Purity dilates

 

Radius

Guides everlasting

Sum of two

Pi disclosed

Three quarters of doors then closed

Skewed mathematics

 

Hum in three

Voices that sing low

Be the flow

Where time stops

Wilderness now grows the crops

Of sunken gardens

 

Take my staff

Divide the waters

Birth the wells

Break the shells

Separate the wheat from chaff

Unsung mysteries

 

The skies wed

Coloured rainbows hue

Like virgins

Sparkling dew

Dying stars colours renew

In the aching void

 

Grating polls

For whom the bell tolls

Sacrifice

Relentless

Idiosyncrasy human

Their blindness endless

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Royaume Mélancolique – Dark Sanctuary

L’être las, L’envers du miroir – Dark sanctuary

Les Mémoires Blessées – Dark Sanctuary

 

Rebirth out of lies

Rebirth out of lies

7 May 2016

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They beat fast

The heart’s pulsations

At the throat

Like a bird

When the clipped wings have grown back

First flight to freedom

 

The changes

They don’t come easy

Twenty-three

Unfolding

The coils twisting and turning

Forging another

 

Decoded

Secrets of my spine

Talk wonders

Surging heat

Skirmishes as I retreat

Time for peace not war

 

I am sword

Forged in cool iron

Liquefied

Blue matter

Beaten upon life’s ridges

My cutting edges

 

Create word

Says my inner voice

The poet

Composes

From gutter bed of roses

All contains beauty

 

The heart sees

All that will begin

In twilight

Unfolding

Like novel of Sir Golding

Rebirth out of lies

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Time to Come – Miguel Palafox

Oriana – Miguel Palafox

Rebirth – Miguel Palafox

Open up the box

Open up the box

25 March 2016

 

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Look through Heart

There are hidden worlds

Inside us

Swirling tops

They chase the hope as it hops

From twig to cast twig

 

Bird of prey

Bird of paradise

Third species

We decant

Through inner voices we chant

Songs of yesteryears

 

Piling fears

Inarticulate

Loss of words

Bundled herds

Grazing through pastures of spleen

Forgotten your sheen

 

There is light

It beckons to blind

Eye saw cut

Connections

Threading with my soul’s needle

I pierced the darkness

 

Ivy climbed

Chains of the feeble

Envy green

Hearts that glean

More than the weight of mistakes

Burdens of the spate

 

Now dilate

Journey tortuous

Remember

Birth’s pathway

Closed soul fever of grid locks

Open up the box

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Light up the sky – The Afters