Summoning her Frame

Summoning her Frame

1 September 2017

ET woman; 8th aquarelle of aquarelle challenge

 

Wonderland

Place of Miracles

Where we pray

Where we stray

Spending light through sun’s array

Countenance at bay

 

Seething sand

Makes me obstacles

Which I grind

In my mind

Through memories I unwind

Past hidden unkind

 

Singing band

Grant me spectacles

Unknown fame

Face no name

Shimmering through light path tame

Summoning her frame

 

Reading of the poem: 

Flying Elephants (part 1) – Gregory Colbert

Flying Elephants (part 2) – Gregory Colbert

Ashes and Snow – Gregory Colbert

Rewinding the clocks

Rewinding the clocks

2 December 2016

 

Courtesy aniamitura on deviantart.com

 

Tick me strikes

Clock me from afar

Withered hands

Grasping Time

Gone though we have come this far

Ending in blind war

 

You paint me

In feathers and tar

The joke spent

The dream dreamt

I have no reason to sleep

Eyes express dissent

 

Blazing rays

Ignite fading scar

Is this all

That we are

The eyelids scorching now weep

For more we were meant

 

You raised me

In black chains kingdom

The mind stilled

Overkilled

Paper joys and lies distilled

Like venom of dark

 

Hidden spark

A love shining bright

Heart’s delight

Out of sight

Ringing through my brittle night

Cradle for the right

 

Hark now hear

The oncoming rust

Red powder

Speaks louder

Voices nearer to the crust

The rumble now clear

 

Nurtured talks

My flailing embers

Bringing flame

To my name

Sacrifice the worthy’s fame

Rewinding the clocks

 

Reading of the poem: 

Courtesy pinterest.com

War – Poets of the Fall

Dreaming Wide Awake – Poets of the Fall

Locking up the Sun – Poets of the Fall

Choice Millionaire – Poets of the Fall

Cradled in Love – Poets of the Fall

Carnival of Rust – Poets of the Fall

Rebirth – Poets of the Fall