Protectors of Truth

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

 

The Time Traveler

The Time Traveler

1 December 2016

Courtesy ego-alterego.com

 

Walking through shadows

Of thoughts trains interwoven

Full lengths of stations

 

The breath he borrows

My lungs in his chest swollen

Death’s inclinations

 

The pain that furrows

My heart’s in his beats stolen

Borders through nations

 

The wizard’s cellar

With wine of yesterday reeked

As we held banquet

 

Mood interstellar

Through the sliding holes we peeked

His chain my anklet

 

The Time Traveler

Love that twixt the bubbles peaked

His fire my blanket

 

Reading of the poem: 

Courtesy photoshelter.com

Cranes crying – Vitas

Pocelui (A kiss as long as Eternity) – Vitas

Aria – Vitas

Lucia di Lammermoor – Vitas

Unchain me

Unchain me

17 October 2016

Courtesy shift.is

 

Hologram

Of my mind’s content

Glossy starch

On collar

Spirit cycle underwent

Remnants of dollar

 

Piece the meal

The banquet is served

The lurid

The blind herd

Each one gets what is deserved

In alleys of white

 

Give up fight

The papers are creased

Forever

Etched in quill

The weak minds not sitting still

The bosoms diseased

 

Derail me

Trains reset on tracks

Cutting ice

Like water

The magicians oft falter

When throwing the dice

 

Restrain me

Packets of the wave

Surge uphill

As I strive

By the call of banshee shrill

Leading through my Tribe

 

Contain me

I seep through the cracks

Eyesight lacks

The foresight

We bend where you will see might

Bringers of the Light

 

Unchain me

Imagination

Freed me fore

Molten core

The frame wedding the intent

Messengers we sent

 

Reading of the poem: 

Courtesy deviantart.com

 

The Old Ways – Loreena Mc Kennitt

 

Where I watch you rest

Where I watch you rest

9 February 2016

Thomasz Alen Kopera

 

 

 

Spinning wheels

Take me to rivers

Where love floats

Like blue thread

Searching for the needles’ eye

Lost in haystack spread

 

Sad banquet

Tasteless piece of straw

Her fingers

Like a claw

Reaching through amorphous frame

Death lays on me claim

 

Loosened sighs

A tight demeanour

Letting go

Of wits’ loss

Pale blossoms fading in light

As the end now nears

 

Peacekeeper

In between spaces

Of Angels

And corpses

Red with the beat of high fires

Consumption my seed

 

They feed greed

The undead that roam

Crawling Earth

With tired hearts

Unseeing eyes filled with dark

Their souls lost embers

 

Wooden cup

Holds blood of the son

They chase it

Their minds ache

Purpose leaves them in the wake

Morsel remembers

 

Consciousness

Play of light and dark

Unwritten

Rules play me

In he, mean he, mine he no!

Bring no corpse by tow

 

I travel

Light my burden’s weight

A compass

Golden age

An era running in Time

Friends like hair thinning

 

Keep the faith

Spirit words voiceless

A clean slate

Is the fate

Of those who walk in waking

Their hearts long dilate

 

Heartbeats throb

Through the ripping cage

Renewal

Of eyesight

I am centered in the chest

Where I watch you rest

 

Reading of the poem: 

Courtesy Thomasz Alen Copera

 

Waiting in vain – Susheela Raman

What silence said – Susheela Raman

Oh my Love – Susheela Raman

Softly I will fade

Softly I will fade

26 November 2015

 

Releasing the task

Multiplication resumed

Frame taken over

 

Morrows will beckon

To new guests in the banquet

My flesh to consume

 

Bread for the party

Bejewelled distribution

Casket of glory

 

 

 

The evenings spent fast

Making the merry of host

Canticles for wine

 

 

 

Lavish and wondrous

In pursuit of the honey

A feast for the numb

 

Eating out the core

A basket of apples juiced

Into oblivion

 

Softly I will fade

As summer breathes its last dew

Upon yellow leaves

 

 

All images courtesy deviantart.com except the last courtesy pinterest.com. The beautiful ladies in mist are courtesy Federico Bebber published on deviantart.com

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