Grinding halt
20 April 2017
Breath of salt
Within the nostrils
Curing ills
Within frame
Leaves patter on window sills
Grinding halt
Reading of the poem:
September Moon – Tony O Connor
Grinding halt
20 April 2017
Breath of salt
Within the nostrils
Curing ills
Within frame
Leaves patter on window sills
Grinding halt
Reading of the poem:
September Moon – Tony O Connor
Filter salt in sea
17 January 2017
Skipping beat
Alice on her feet
Grave matters
She tended
Left brain right brain no brain left
The skull only bones
Did they tune
Right into what’s left
Was the rune
Now just cleft
Skulls then only left bereft
Congenial theft
Would it fit
The brain and the wit
She pranced up
Buttercup
Not again said the Hatter
We’ve done this before
Don’t be sore
Hatter said Alice
Did you miss
Extra tea
I assure you you will see
Keep me company
How childish
She had no real brain
Hatter smiled
Going wild
Was one of delicacies
Perhaps worth the pain
Let it rain
Shower me golden
The mirth lost
On wizened
It was all only water
Filter salt in sea
Reading of the poem:
Fjara – Sólstafir
Lágnætti – Sólstafir
Necrologue – Sólstafir
Of a soul to move with no tear
29-30 October 2016
In between the light and the dark
Where salt melts in the mouth of nuns
That sing to the molding of the suns
Within all creation its spark
The slaughtered trees release their bark
Fall of the mighty the weak stuns
The seeker the Truth never shuns
To wisp of stories listen, hark
Take me to a place that lives tales
Of glorious moments I hear
Of ships’ steadied flight without sails
Of blissful coming to me dear
Of crossing my heart without nails
Of a soul to move with no tear
Reading of the poem:
Rotlaust tre fell – Wardruna
The Elements raged
21 September 2015
.
Dark sleep confused me
Between nightmares and sweet dreams
I left sanity
.
Slip of the shaking
Error of human folly
I doubted your face
.
.
The Elements raged
The Earth tilted on axis
As I forsook you
.
Your body double
Hurling itself with fervour
Shattered netherworld
.
.
Piercing through the space
Drinking up oceans’ waters
With our combined thirst
.
I danced in the salt
Left from our ravenous splurge
You showered me rain
.
.
Music now ablaze
Set fire to my mind’s ears
That your heartbeat hear
.
Rising from lost grace
With you in meadows of green
I witness your face
.
.
Gazing with wonder
At the Truth of your features
I gift you my Heart
.
Lost in our embrace
Oblivious of world around
Exchanging letters
.
The Illusion of your Face
21 September 2015
.
Minds myriads speak
Of an illusory bond
Coincidence struck
.
Replicating cells
Creating netherworld Love
Within my Dreamland
.
.
Impossible Twin
Jaded melancholic voice
Falling in shadows
.
.
I gift to Oceans
With salt of my fading tears
The Illusion of your Face
.
For a love so deep
Only dream world gift could be
My own creation
.
Love was only chance
17 September 2015
Once upon a time
An ark gathered them by pairs
Two of each soul tribe
Look upon the sets
Playground built itself child’s needs
Love grows but in Heart
Groomed but not by spouse
White brides will turn black widows
Creeping through undead
Shifted from axis
The Great Mother spun astray
Distances melted
Minds transform liquids
Only salt for scorching spared
Greed bred Life’s meltdown
We shall meet fires
With our essence of waters
As they flow fluid
Gushing from pure souls
Salvation came from Heart’s tears
Love was only chance