Hail Queens of morrows servants kept under

Hail Queens of morrows servants kept under

22 July 2016

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Out of the rubble through your Love I fly

A wing to repair paper planes to carve

Time burst air bubble oozing out the lie

Slid from dragon’s lair for the love to starve

 

Remains of riches in poverty’s cloak

Shone through eyes of haunt in golden thistles

Dazzling white witches the blue fires stoke

The dark wizards taunt layers of bristles

 

Run me through forces a soul to keep free

As the skies turn black and the widows swoon

Purple blood courses through all that is me

I will three come back now pay me the boon

 

Hail Queens of morrows servants kept under

Rags of our sorrows stitched into thunder

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Breathturn – Hammock

You lost the Starlight in your Eyes – Hammock

Still Secrets Remaining – Hammock

Will You Ever Love Yourself – Hammock

Stars in the Rearview Mirror – Hammock

I can almost see You – Hammock

 

 

I, flying Phoenix

I, flying Phoenix

4 November 2015

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I walked into Love

Fearful, aligning my steps

A timid creature

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Love watched me serene

Blowing at me with her winds

Playfully sowing

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I walked in bubble

Made of the finest white glass

The texture of frost

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Love picked at me slow

Her pecking bird of heavens

Slow delivery

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The silent tremors

As she hovered around me

Oh the knees that shake!

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I craned slight my neck

She drew blood with her sharp fangs

The bloodied retreat

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I watched her now scared

Loathing her slight ugly form

Recollecting wits

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Butterfly hovers

Caterpillar a mere slug

Loathing slimy trail

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Love cast at me rocks

Hurling all within without

Sheared me, set me free

.

Naked and exposed

With my last shuddering sighs

I bowed to her slight

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At last she then smiled

Mother and Father embraced

They showed me true Flames

.

Fire all consumed

From ashes I then emerged

I, flying Phoenix

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The process of your own creation could be a distorted one if you do not listen carefully to the rain and do not understand correctly the synchronicities

Sacrifice is in leaving the greater for the greatest knowing the tool is not the task.

Silence – Vargo

Porspero’s books – opening crédits

Talking to Satie – Alessandra Celletti

Venez venez haine implacable – Gluck

Bliss – A Quiet Conversation

Giovanni Marradi – Just for You

Alessandra Celletti – I Discend to You, You Ascend to Me

The Sacrifice – Michael Nyman

Shatter me – Lindsey Stirling

Rumi – One Whisper of the Beloved

Voices of Infinity – Yakuro

Rumi – Gently, gently open your eyes

Vargo – The moment

On the Wings of Love – Fusion of Rumi and Hafiz poetry