Ascension

Ascension

28 April 2017

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Dimension

Of my fading lines

Streaks of times

Weathered rhymes

Body’s work spirit’s confines

Reaping inner mines

 

Extension

Protocol of names

Call number

Play me games

My mind become now number

To letter that tames

 

Ascension

Disappearance act

Bring no more

From the core

The selfhood a broken pact

Soul in fields of lore

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Raag Darbari Kanda – Pandit Pravin Godkhindi

Within the absence of all

Within the absence of all

28 February 2016

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Happiness

Empty three vocals

Caught in throat

As I float

Otherworldly hands grasp me

My world is now shut

 

Like regret

Make me your sunset

Fading light

Glow me night

Seek me in the open winds

Where horizons merge

 

Wish me stars

I have hidden scars

Under lace

Through silk cloths

That speak of fiercest cuttings

Coursing through the wild

 

Let me be

There are reasons small

They crouch slight

As we call

Summoning of the amused

Pitfalls of laughter

 

Free my soul

Cease the mindless quest

Heart’s arrest

Is wane fate

Tomorrow I will be whole

In blood of my kind

 

Grant me void

Let me spin empty

Into dark

Glittering

Within the absence of all

None that I recall

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Versa – We are not what we say we are

Scattered breath

Scattered breath

12 February 2016

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Does it speak

Of broken morrows

The stilled mind

Chilling Heart

Polar experiences

Lurking in the dark

 

I gather

Twigs and worn pages

All fire warmth

Chimneys smoke

Fading thoughts that I invoke

A life pressed in blue

 

I blow hard

Rekindling ashes

Under the grey

Red simmers

Volcanic eruptions bleed

What once could have been

 

There is dust

On my fingertips

Raging winds

That mouth quips

Lift but the blinding spent sands

Leaving million more

 

I shake snow

In glass of seconds

White my slate

Empty store

There is nothing in slain grains

No yeast to raise bread

 

Dancing queen

Shimmers with the shake

As I rake

Garden leaves

With lost stories my chest heaves

Untold for undead

 

Scattered breath

Gathers me within

Chest heaving

Soul cleaving

Remnants of threads strewn across

Rosary and cross

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Song to the Moon – Antonín Dvořák

Dvorak – Humoresque

Dvorak – Romance for piano and violin, Op.11

Dvorak – Sinfonia dal Nuovo mondo – Allegro con fuoco

Dvorak: String Quartet No. 12 in F major, “American” – II. Lento

Antonín Dvořák – New World Symphony Op. 95 – Largo

Hidden treasures – Antonín Dvořák – Serenade for strings in E major (1876) – II. Tempo di valse

Broken memories my staff

Broken memories my staff

7 December 2015

 

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I walk in yonder valleys of shadow and doubt

I never really knew what life was all about

Though my lips I puckered, have learnt to purse and pout

And sing unrestrained to the tune of Schubert’s Trout

 

 

For I now embark lonesome on life’s last ferry

Looking I know, all around, within, seems dreary

I force laugh, conjuring up moments so merry

Face freezes, I realize my heart’s too weary

 

 

Through fading and withered faces I walk alone

Through the shadows and the pleasures that once had shone

Bright light, right unto my eyes, brought my lips a moan

Alas, it is all gone now, is my heart of stone?

 

 

I walk and I walk, I walk an endless journey

Through unrelenting ashen faces once creamy

Towards a dull future for which I hold no key

Sluggish and haggard steps mistaken for dreamy

 

 

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I walk through morrows

Broken memories my staff

In lone shadowland

 

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Spente le Stelle – Emma Shapplin

Memories – Within Temptation

 

 

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Before it escapes my reach

Before it escapes my reach

7 December 2015

 

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This vanishing world

I want to swallow its fluff

Morrows’ candy threads

 

Let them glue me pink

Upon my eternal blue

Rainbows’ beginnings

 

Deep within my soul

I want to lock its treasures

Relish them in chest

 

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The throbbing stillness

Lies wake in me through Night’s sleep

Breath in me serene

 

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The Sun rises East

Waking new Worlds to the Dawn

That births in Sorrows

 

Farewell to the world

Heaves in my blossoming Heart

As it lulls the Tides

 

I touch it fading

Before it escapes my reach

Into Oblivion

 

 

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Before the Dawn – Evanescence

 

 

 

I thought I should share what sunrise looks like from my balcony so added this as an afterthought. I am yet to take a full video of the time from night to dawn and transform it into a timelapse piece. Meanwhile I hope you like the below:

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A Tale of wincing virtues

A Tale of wincing virtues

5 December 2015

 

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Of broken items

Furniture, relics and dreams

She had a room filled

 

The bustling places

Livelihood of ghostly gait

Simmering ashes

 

Mocking birds’ speeches

Tunes of ivory and stone

Cast in slow pavements

 

Slippery ridges

On banks leading to nowhere

From rivers of ice

 

Stretches of treasures

Meaningful pebbles of Life

Appealing to none

 

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Cruises for the dead

Box of chatter for leisure

Frigid drooping shores

 

Songs of soft nothings

Of quiet little measures

Distilling poisons

 

A hymn to the knaves

The unrelenting few dazed

Strewn astride her past

 

Book of small paces

Featuring starlets and sods

Blank fading faces

 

Of quirks of the game

A Tale of wincing virtues

Of falsehood and blame

 

 

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Boulevard of Broken Dreams – Greenday

I walk Alone – Tarja Tarunen

 

 

In Memoriam Aeternum

In Memoriam Aeternum

18 October 2015

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The pulse is weak now

All that was me is fading

Into Oblivion

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My Heart flutters still

I have died so many Times

With silence within

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The sparks now chill me

Let me sleep within Balance

Undistinguished grey

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Heeding not my pain

Gravedigger unearths my skin

Crawling to the World

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Amnesia save it

Mind circles in pondering

Heart slowly Withers

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Electricity

Energy surge stirs Heartbeats

Ghost twin warms my hand

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Gone is shade of tomb

In Memoriam Aeternum

Spirit has me walk

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Fallen – Delerium & Rani

Amnesia – Dead Can Dance

Temple of Silence – Deuter & Annette Cantor