Scent of tomorrow
25 January 2016
Fog covered
The memory of love
Silent space
Buried Time
An inclination to rhyme
Lost in my ink’s beak
The heart dies
Never flirt with lies
Tell tall tales
Flying whales
Transparence in the absence
Of throbbing matters
Should I speak
Bones break silences sway
Dancing lights
Blinding sights
A corpse bride dressed in tatters
The future rust bleak
Will iron
Maidens lost in sleep
Yet they weep
Death did creep
Oh the maidens how they weep
In my heart dead mirth
Sixteen crows
Dealt me quick dark blows
Endings near
Lost the fear
My walk has risen through Time
Now we leave this Earth
Look behind
The pathways they do unwind
Yesterday
Bridges burnt
I live from my lessons learnt
Time a misplaced space
Never weep
Those eyes pray keep dry
Daffodils
Love the sun
Waters may touch only feet
Keep tears when we meet
Moon waxes
Its light ebbing tide
And I wane
Forgotten
Pegasus your lovely mane
Bore tidal glory
Sacrifice
An inclination
Lost nation
Pennies counts
Doorways to other dark worlds
I travel fearless
The Heart flies
In Love I walk whole
Dead timber
My pathway
Burnt bridges my inks restore
Wooden languages
Tell me lies
I will decant rhymes
Holy chimes
End riddles
A pied piper roamed in Times
Of dark and fiddles
Play me smooth
Piano and cello
Hand on one
Stroking next
You had me once at hello
Now goodbyes linger
I built them
The raging towers
Shining dark
Voice and spark
Reclusion the destiny
Mind’s perpetuity
Hearts break chains
Heat melting metal
Consumption
Affliction
I turned outwards all sorrow
My streams bathed in red
I will call
The moonbeams of Mars
Gods’ altar
Six steps East
Blue whistles invoke the Beast
Nine arrows falter
We grow tall
Though weather relays
Icicles
Red sandstorms
Feel whiffs in scurried delays
Scent of tomorrow
Reading of the poem:
Svanire – Ludovico Einaudi
Writing poems – Ludovico Einaudi
Burning – Ludovico Einaudi
Cache-cache – Ludovico Einaudi
Love is a mystery – Ludovico Einaudi
Oltremare – Ludovico Einaudi
Life – Ludovico Einaudi