Soul cheated apall
15 December 2017
Winter stall
The beast to install
Wise enthrall
Through moonfall
Mind in sync to overhaul
Legends of the fall
Best to call
Within the marble hall
Brittle doll
Bet recall
Seeking mind that begets all
Soul bartered in mall
Crystal ball
Tuning into gall
Shielded pall
Narrow wall
Corpses white covered in spall
Soul cheated apall
Reading of the poem:
Sarah McLachlan – In the arms of an angel
The truth of heartstrings
22 October 2017
Tell me tale
As I will inhale
Pollen struck
Flower pots
Loose scent of forget-me-nots
Unraveling slow
Wade with me
In murky rivers
Three bereft
Cleanliness
A phantom while corpses left
On pyres alit
Shower me
Blue meteorites
Corpuscules
Caving in
In sync with the whisperings
The truth of heartstrings
Reading of the poem:
Of Life and Love – Rumi poetry
Corpses dance alone
6 January 2017
Renewed dreams
Complexity seems
Sole measure
Soul treasure
In stretching the circle’s beams
We stitch at the seams
Their breath stale
With invented tale
Displeasure
In pleasure
Deciphering head from tail
Diving to inhale
The mind own
Synapses to hone
The pressure
In leisure
Moving within flesh to bone
Corpses dance alone
Reading of the poem:
Seven days of falling -EsbJörn Svensson Trio
From Gagarin’s Point Of View – EsbJörn Svensson Trio
Eighthundred streets by feet – EsbJörn Svensson Trio
Splinters of the Heart
7 December 2016
We gather
Sceneries in woods
Of the mind
That remind
Of days gone by walking through
The thick and the thin
Like gardens
Hanging on the edge
Of a cliff
Amidst riff
Panoramic views submerge
Growing of the urge
Oblivion
An eight letter word
Becomes herd
That refrain
From the expression of pain
Their bodies corpses
The dark crawl
Dead embers ashes
Light flashes
Not within
Their lack of feelings akin
To breath of undead
Sorrowed lead
Plastered smiles in white
The empaths
Faith in light
Keeping Hope through Times that smite
Words that decompose
Recompose
Splinters of the Heart
There are ways
Etched in Soul
Knowledge of how you are whole
Beyond the fences
Reading of the poem:
Just for You – Giovanni Marradi
When the fear is laid
11 May 2016
Beings filled with love
Building a bright new future
Their minds keen work tools
Others filled with void
Twirling into oblivion
Their empty corpse holes
They say find silence
The inner tool of stillness
Yet some seek point blank
There is no freedom
Within pangs of emptiness
Only the darkness
Find the inner sight
What leads you back to your soul
Redeeming you whole
When the fear is laid
Down with the mindless corpses
Beings of soul live
Reading of the poem:
Unveil your Love – John Sokoloff & Mark Lennon
Break through the Heartpath
25 September 2015
Remnants of the fears
Distill images of Grey
Fluttering corpses
The whole pursued void
Mindless landscapes ticked the clocks
As the now, soft, whirred
Gyrating stillness
Where movement met the frozen
That in soul pulsates
The part pursued Heart
Dissecting pieces of Soul
Isolated play
Hurtling witnesses
Heartbeats’ irregular stance
Oozing into change
And the edges cracked
Shattered pieces, dangers’ shards
Love gushing open
Pick up the pieces
Enter tomorrow’s bliss State
Break through the Heartpath
The battles in me
9 August 2015
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Exclusivity
Privilege of the blinded
Weighing wings as coal
.
Dark possession stills
Infinite movements of rays
That called to all souls
.
The battles in me
Rage with the memories spent
Collecting pieces
.
Relics of lives bent
Hanging like corpses spread out
Between Sky and Earth
.
Words falling from ink
Printing in mind a landscape
Toying black and pink
.
Delving into mind
Fluttering butterfly turns
Moth in the making
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Heart’s light responds soft
Echoes of feeling paint me
Colours of life’s hues
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