The well calls me

The well calls me

24 June 2016

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Your shadow’s light

It beckons to me

Through the waning open walls

Dividing the space

Separating our hands

 

The reprimands

All things lose power

As your urging mind now calls

A token of grace

Recovery of sight

 

Nights unveil you

Iridescent ghost

Your visits transforming me

Daily nighttime host

My flesh your choice pasture

 

The melodies

Do you remember

They sang in our joyous hearts

Then grief seeped through

As you climbed stairs to heaven

 

Buried in soul

The melodies ring

As I thrive in your embrace

Sheltered by your wing

We fly into night skies

 

Upwards downwards

The journeys take turns

Revolving dissolving paths

The maps lost in Time

When innocence drew straits

 

The walls closing

They hold you within

This house of cards that tumble

As the paint peels off

Revealing your essence

 

Spiraling flight

You me and the light

Nothing compares to your face

Shimmering presence

I dive into your spark

 

The well calls me

Like ravens from dreams

I fall into the waters

As the trees grow tall

Around liquid grave’s dark

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Return 2 – Max Richter

Path 5 (Delta) – Max Richter and Grace Davidson

Dream 8 – Max Richter

Deride me

Deride me

18 June 2016

 

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Embrace me

Open and tender

Your tight frame

Defines me

A straight hedge cut neatly down

Into prim rows sleek

 

Amaze me

With more than saunter

Your light frame

Defiles me

The banter a world to drown

Sentiments at peak

 

Disgrace me

Intentions blunter

Than the game

Deride me

Astray is the mindless crown

That feeds on the weak

 

Reading of the poem: 

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First image courtesy Adam Martinakis animated by George Redhawk

One Day – Kodaline

Love like this – Kodaline

High hopes – Kodaline

 

 

Every magic word

Every magic word

15 May 2016

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Our burdens

The sum of sorrows

We carry

Their dead gait

Knees caving under the weight

Of wasted morrows

 

Open heart

Let the sorrow drip

Like the rain

Kissing Earth

See in their embrace rebirth

Of inner children

 

We were once

The kings of playgrounds

Our chests bare

Laid down hair

The dark stringent marks of Time

Still unwoven threads

 

Soul carefree

We danced with the winds

That shook fierce

All the fires

Within heart carving desires

The mind a wild bird

 

Bleak routine

Settling in with hooks

Anchored us

Rooted feet

Day by day we faced defeat

Of the larky times

 

The dreams dreamt

They are lost in mists

Read in books

Blown in winds

Paper scattered now rescinds

Every magic word

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Profumo di donna – Enrico Rava

Mi ritorni in mente – Enrico Rava

Spleen – Enrico Rava and Richard Galliano

The silence

The silence

23 March 2016

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The silence

It charges the mind

Loaded gun

Roulette spun

Inventing reasons to see

Beyond eye’s sight space

 

The silence

Like a stubborn child

It wriggles

Fighting back

Refusing to cut me slack

As I compress it

 

The silence

Looming like a cloud

It hovers

All covers

In icy understanding

Of oncoming death

 

The silence

It leaks from the roof

Into bed

And breakfast

Routine of a buzzing life

Filling emptiness

 

The silence

It pervades matter

Engulfs me

Like dark cloak

Erasing the words we spoke

In between phrases

 

The silence

It gnaws like a doubt

Its teeth firm

Its jaws set

Onslaught rising at sunset

It carves my time loops

 

The silence

I embrace its fog

It cajoles

Caresses

Within past weave frame dresses

As I tick seconds

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Silence – Vargo

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

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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

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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

Other poles shifted

Other poles shifted

30 October 2015

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The days hurried by

Grey repetition of beats

But for three red spots

 

I loved poppy fields

Often most when they touched skies

In red-blue embrace

 

A rabbit scurried

He bestowed me some nonsense

From bottled malice

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The Earth spun around

Sun’s glorious stray dances

While I composed soul

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The nightingale whirled

All wheels flew out of axis

Camp descent painful

 

A tadpole blinked twice

Its tongue caught a fly’s motion

Other poles shifted

 

I took crimson walk

Between yellow lines but fell

Forgotten in hay

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Silent, I reverberate, regenerating in Heartpath

Silent, I reverberate, regenerating in Heartpath

22 October 2015

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Exploding mirrors mirror the painful path followed by Mind

Thousand shards helter skelter coursing through eyes bloodied tears fell

Peaceful wiping away tears reinventing it I show Love

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You will ask damnation’s curse through anger’s heat clueless of Love

Godliness you deny it yet see demons what irony

Silent, I reverberate, regenerating in Heartpath

 

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This heartpath beats within me seeks for your change within solace

I extend open channel heartbeats shelter within embrace

Madness encompassing you how illusory, escapist

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Should I dance with you?

Should I dance with you?

1 October 2015

Argentina's Cristian David Correa, left, and Sabrina Amuchastegui compete during the 2012 Tango Dance World Cup stage finals in Buenos Aires, Argentina, Tuesday, Aug. 28, 2012. Couples from around the world competed in the finals Argentina's annual tango competition, the highlight of a two-week festival which this year honored Astor Piazzolla, the legendary composer and bandoneonista who revived the genre and infuriated purists by blending tango with rock music in the 1970s. (AP Photo/Natacha Pisarenko)
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Twirling and turning

The step falling within step

Rapt in close embrace

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Regardless of rhythm

Connection is perfection

We move synchronised

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I feel every move

Before you even start it

As it pervades me

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I can dance with all

But only with you be it

As my Heart proclaims

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Should I dance with you?

Should we leave the lesser ones

Keep greatest embrace?

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I know of a fire

That grows upon light waters

As the Heart strong beats

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Should we soar highest

Reach our greater potential

Or mere embers seek?

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Your touch my soul soothed

Your touch my soul soothed

28 September 2015

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The taste of the salt

I can feel it on my lips

Remnants of the Sea

 

I see now your face

Glorious revelation

Like the love in you

 

Your thoughts in bosom

Connection mind to mind starts

Synapse expansion

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The Beauty of You

Past the living flesh and bones

As in you I melt

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Images you toss

Born from the welding of us

Wordsmith worked so keen

 

Toss us now unto

Delicious soar of Heart’s fires

Kindling flames of Love

 

Lost in this embrace

Deep word to word locked

Your touch my soul soothed

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Regaining Unity’s Faith

Regaining Unity’s Faith

26 September 2015

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Lavender blue pearls

Fell from a dark cloudy sky

Where birds still flew free

Blue Heart within me twitching

Seized my soul casting it away

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Luxuriant green

Surged in the landscape around

Heather’s mossy green

She followed me, slight footsteps

Within the shadows of me

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The plains swirled beyond

While the skies danced in mid-air

And the Earth paused not

I looked at her face I loathed

And now found only beauty

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The sun emerged bright

Reintegrating lost space

Within the heavens

Regaining Unity’s Faith

I embraced myself now whole

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A few words on the video:

Please do not view in the chain any symbol of religious faith as I am using it merely as a symbol of the bond between the two selves (outer and inner). I found the video interesting insofar as it communicates the reintegration of the self and therefore the faith in the unity of oneself.

A few words on this poem:

I wrote it after having spoken face-to-face or over the phone with many people who seemed to be going through an identity crisis (or a loathing of themselves, or simply reproaching themselves something in their lives) and even reading about many people who seemed to be experiencing this as far as their blog writings were concerned. I had jotted down a few thoughts but then found a video which totally transformed my Haiku ideas into a series of Tanka which modified totally the imagery.

On a more personal level, this was my mindset several years back but I had never written much about it as I was plunged in the now, in the survival mode, making sure I got through a change in my personal life and dealing with the loss of the custody of my children whose custody I had initially (a twist in the French system wherein they embrace paternal rights more than even the minor children’s right to say no to a change of custody – more poems exist on this matter some of which are under the heading real-life experiences)

I hope that this poem and the accompanying video (if viewed until the end) will provoke some positive thoughts for those experiencing these difficulties.
If you are experiencing hardship and just need some direction or guidance from someone who has had prior experience with this sort of feelings, feel free to write to the email which is indicated in my “about” page. Believe it from someone who has gone through many difficult things in life, truly every hardship can be overcome.