All the holy grounds

All the holy grounds

28 June 2016

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Twenty-three birds

Flying into skies

The flight’s journey motionless

Partition of Time

Composition supreme

 

In a day’s dream

We breathe in waters

The future made of blue hues

Before we take flight

Discovery of light

 

Transformation

Multiple process

Rolling within our own waves

Segregating touch

Graveyards or bliss the caves

 

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Gleam through my spleen

Memories of green

The blue surrounds every tale

Recollections frail

I don’t remember much

 

Titillating

Electrified stars

Synapses intermingling

Recreating frames

Remembering our names

 

My mind so keen

I bleed through the sheen

Of crystal ice that surrounds

All the holy grounds

Upon which we walked free

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Prelude – Vangelis

Losing sleep – Vangelis

Cosmos – Vangelis