All my good luck charms

All my good luck charms

5 March 2016

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Time to go

Three words, how they scare

My life hangs

On a cliff

The needle pokes my midriff

Today we pause death

 

Tomorrow

We’ll play again games

Where I smile

Unabashed

While you probe my tired body

And I guess your names

 

The solace

It is meaningless

I plucked brows

And waxed legs

Preparing for mock outing

Death’s antechamber

 

I learnt once

How to multiply

Obsessing

Over it

I made it a daily play

While the skin they flay

 

Now listen

The humming bird speaks

Chants their hymns

Plays drums’ beat

They did not admit defeat

Brave our ancestors

 

Wincing head

Particles dissolve

Grey matter

It oozes

The worlds and lights confuses

I know not to where

 

Flailing arms

They gather slowly

Once more saved

They worked well

I count and store secret spell

All my good luck charms

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Leeloo’s tune – Maksim Mrvica

Still water – Maksim Mrvica

Exodus – Maksim Mrvica

As the Ravens swarm

As the Ravens swarm

8 February 2016

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Slow they show

The shimmering peaks

The love’s hope

Periscope

Looking out of the waters

Rimmed with icy blue

 

The cleansing

Gift of springtime’s sprouts

Dancing feet

Humming beat

Prancing around the lilies

Chasing across Time

 

It blinks fast

The glowing heartbeat

Building up

Winding stairs

Leading down into the wells

Where the blood simmers

 

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Flatline’s trace

When all is balance

Without face

She calls loud

Her shadows like the moon’s hue

Silver and grey streaks

 

We renew

From depths of our selves

Holy chants

Bees’ water

Our birth into mystic skies

Which speak of fear’s loss

 

Of decaying skin

Cleaned so neat what feat!

This absence

In presence

I scrubbed harder than steel nails

This soul how she wails

 

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The moon flies

Over dark rivers

Where men cry

As they die

Their souls steeped in nothingness

The void it calls so

 

In the skies

High above the trees

She glimmered

Slight traces

Aurora borealis

Shimmering portal

 

Pilgrimage

To darker silence

Where the waves

Ride the shades

Of snow falling onto stones

Altars of the old

 

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We rehearse

Death and its shadows

Like bleak slaves

Submissive

Mortality donned like cloak

We once immortal

 

They bind us

With paper names’ codes

Like grey moths

To stark light

We go down without a fight

Our minds bound to false

 

Like dewdrops

The gleaming droplets

Of bloods call

Misery

A notion to overcome

As the Ravens swarm

 

Reading of the poem:

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Solringen – Wardruna

Naudir – Wardruna

AnsuR – Wardruna

Fehu – Wardruna

Ingwar – Wardruna

I died yesterday

I died yesterday

9 November 2015

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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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Dorothy Meets The Tinman (The Wizard of Oz 1939)

Gurdjieff Sacred Dance – Ho Yah

Rumi Poem, Iranian Music and Divine Dance

Darkside – Metatron (Music Video)

Darkside – Heart

Darkside (Psychic) – Golden Arrow

Etherwood – Cast Away

Maya Plisetskaya, age 61, dances Dying Swan

Hans Zimmer – Duduk Of The North

Hans Zimmer – The Kraken

Hans Zimmer – Aurora

Hans Zimmer – Injection

My spirit dances

My spirit dances

22 September 2015

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You and I now know

The strength of this connection

Kinship of spirits

 

Days wasted doubting

The essence of this frenzy

That sieged both our Hearts

 

The tremors that shook

Within ethereal life’s frames

Unwinding desires

 

Our minds we read loud

Like deafening thunder’s voice

The tug of those calls!

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Complex yet simple

The weave between the two souls

That stubborn sole stood

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Now adornments gone

We stand facing us naked

Devoid of all frills

 

Shaking and fearful

Though strength comes on word by word

Your spirit chants low

 

Allured and enticed

To vibrations of your Love

My spirit dances

 

In dance of lovers

Only morrow is union

Of the naked flesh

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