In composing miracles

In composing miracles

5 March 2016

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I hear sounds

Of Time’s chronicles

Whirring slow

Into place

As past merges in future

Confusing senses

 

Elation

Disorientation

Conflicting

Emotions

They seize me and shake me dry

Of moist tenderness

 

The mind firm

Resumes exercise

Breathe life in

Breathe pain out

My shoulders squared I stand stout

Waging daily war

 

The slow breath

It is a wonder

As it fills

My ribcage

Reminder of beating life

That throbs in blue veins

 

Days remains

They spell the night’s trace

As it walks

Stilted pace

Forgotten the morning grace

As darkness now falls

 

Yesterday

Life was so simple

We flew kites

Hearts brandished

In composing miracles

We lived every wish

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Chopin Nocturne in D-flat Op.27 No.2 – Maksim Mrvica

Somewhere in Time – Maksim Mrvica

Hana’s Eyes – Maksim Mrvica