Sui Generis
13 June 2017
Vibrating
Atoms of the wild
They bestow
Growth in child
The flowers a shade incline
Invite to divine
Brittle spine
Makes with the alters
Shift a node
In the road
The shimmer recalls Elders
Walking in moonshine
Talking birds
Peep on window sill
The waters
Purified
Breathless tumble from the hill
Sui Generis
Reading of the poem:
Images courtesy George Redhawk
Voice of the Heart – La Musica De Los Dioses
Protectors of Truth
4 January 2017
They carry
Burden of Bounty
Inside skull
Brittle dull
Their minds surpassing beauty
Their hearts shades of Grey
They marry
Interweaving keen
Faith and lies
Dark and skies
In grey they lost purple sheen
Their worlds turned dismay
They tarry
Relentless abode
Of the mind
Shaped unkind
With barking wolves once they rode
Deeper into fray
The lesson
Learnt in hindsight pale
Foresight cost
Timber lost
Wooden plates for banquet stale
From mind games they play
Heart dragon
Flame for braver kind
Breathing low
Lights that glow
Stream of atoms now remind
Of forgotten day
We summon
Protectors of Truth
Speaking loud
Within cloud
Peter Mary Anne and Ruth
Tribes of soul relay
Reading of the poem:
Protectors of Truth – Immediate Music
Surrender to Hope – Immediate Music
Destiny of the Chosen – Immediate Music
An Epic Age – Immediate Music
Serenata Immortale – Immediate Music
Prelude to Paradise – Immediate Music
Anarchy
24 August 2016
Rule of thumb
Defines the borders
Of the numb
Square rooted
Midnight as the owl hooted
Zero is dark hour
A stranger
New world arranger
Bonded slight
No delight
Living the way of humans
Rediscovered light
An arc key
To the new kingdoms
Inside self
Anarchy
Atoms flowing into void
Bondage to avoid
Reading of the poem:
I’m a stranger in this world – Azam Ali
In heavenly skies
25 June 2016
The hum rocks stone
Hurling all matter
Handing the key to glory
On silver platter
The deaf muted alone
Keep humming song
We will sing along
Like the streams that gather pace
When joining deltas
Flowing into the sea
You me and she
Sworn fraternity
Orchestrating symphony
Genderless voices
The roots bear our choices
She, he are we
More than eye can see
Do you count my ageless Time
Follow you my rhyme
I dine on the flood
Red blue my blood
Purple are my veins
In you I am what remains
Lavender my stains
Now see me out of chains
Speak my blessing
Mighty is the beast
Deadly breath remember ring
It reeks of hollows
When served all is but feast
Wine in tavern
Bring me your lantern
Let us in supper rejoice
As the night bleeds end
In shadows of valleys
Of left overs
Remains of the day
We gather light from sunrise
Never in the clay
By will is the deed done
Through thoughts we rise
In heavenly skies
Carving out a new kingdom
A new world to come
Of all atoms the sum
Reading of the poem:
Celtic Battle Song – Leah
Angel Fell – Leah / Kings and Queens
This Present Darkness – Leah
Give in to waters
17 March 2016
We struggle
Breathing through ether
Distilled rain
Scent of pain
Fear and hate make essence boil
Barren now our soil
We are made
In love’s wet caskets
Hydro-land
Our life’s bone
The exit harsh time to hone
Skill of two flowers
Beaten live
Into this dry world
They sky dive
Literal
Falling into a parched land
Decomposed atoms
The time spent
To learn equations
Of still life
That blooms slow
Replicating inner glow
Preexisting light
Random fight
We pick up with else
Is but clone
Of our own
Inner turmoil decanting
Sediments of self
Free the mind
Give in to waters
Learn to breathe
Through raindrops
They are life that flows through heart
They are Time’s secrets
Reading of the poem:
Our Love is easy – Melody Gardot
In between rubble and tears
17 December 2015
Whenever
Desolation strikes
Thunderous
Avenging
A riddled past forgotten
I gather spirits
A slow look
The eyes catch and leave
Wavering
Watering
Green gardens in my Heart’s core
Cluttered dark visions
Look again
Says voice inside me
Emboldened
Soul hopeful
I muster courage and view
Lo the shining seeds!
There is space
Dividing atoms
Hovering
Infinite
In between rubble and tears
Where I find myself
Kahaan hoon main – Highway
My Way – Celine Dion
I died yesterday
9 November 2015
.
She sacred victim
Not to death but more to life
I died yesterday
.
The Heart the mind churned
Eating from the humblest Pie
Learn to Square Circle
.
Twenty three my roots
As the atoms with the breath
Cross rays to dissolve
.
Dynamics of Love
Unstable equilibrium
Above Delta spin
.
Sacred was the dance
Within skin circumference
Lead the light-filled rays
.
Essence now free me
Staircase counts end of Heartpath
Metatron’s dark side
.
Infinity’s fumes
Took stillness to Twenty-two
Through moonlight’s chamber
.
Dark I was widow
I flowed as tomorrow’s bride
I died yesterday
.
Heart grieved seven years
The underdogs’ power surged
Resistance in Ohm
.
I chanted behind
Four more arrows’ golden sphere
Little bones’ white noise
.
Pink sphere’s future veil
Backward source in sonic wall
Pink circles my trails
.
Suicide sheep now shift
Trancescape’s aqua forest fog
Cast away reeds’ sparks
.
Of dancing feathers
Waves crack opening heartpath
North stillness in storm
.
Maya dying swan
How graceful your fluttering
Sinusoidal
.
Electricity
Shift in downward frequencies
I died yesterday
.
Sixty one in grace
Three stages of innocence
As sixteen turns wise
.
Opening the shaft
Electricity simmers
Yellow in the red
.
The kraken approached
Land of nevermore dissolved
In Eye of Monster
.
I like Mother quaked
Our bones in poles now shifted
To bluest graveyards
.
As the chants now hummed
I lived in the bloodied flood
Red was my garment
.
They sprinkled waters
Led bees to our choicest source
Red rose gives honey
.
Perhaps another
She offered me a new chance
I died yesterday
.
Now with all consumed
In Heart only renewal
I live on Today
‘
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Etherwood – Cast Away
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