I am gone
30 March 2020
Did you see ?
The ripple-clad lake
In shining
Replicates
The wonders that we can be
When we’re pacified
Speak to me
The birds have lost songs
Their beaks blue
Like my soul
My mind relinquished control
The lack in your words
Hone me slow
Caress my feathers
I am gone
In song shrill
Birds calling on window sill
They follow shadows
Reading of the poem:
Within – Winter Aid
Love token
5 May 2019
Two to tie
Within is without
Seven flags
Fly about
Rings of fire scorch the trees
Penitent on knees
Dragon’s lair
His smell in the air
Wings that lift
Nightly drift
Black holes guide to inner stare
His world here not there
Concealed might
Whispers in the night
He gifts me
Second sight
The Northern Star guides me right
My frame in his light
Magic tricks
Bosoms split in six
Spells that fix
Feathers mix
Bring together what was torn
One eyed king is born
Awoken
I am unbroken
He grants me
Love token
Three times soft words are spoken
His heart in my care
Spring has come
Lost weight of winter
Suns rays play
With my eye
From him I will never shy
Eagle of my sky
Reading of the poem:
Mute angels – Hammock
Cold front – Hammock
One Another – Hammock
Flying is not for felines
(a poem composed in shadorma form from funny thoughts that went through my head)
29 October 2017
Reduced frame
Angel came in size
Of fragment
Of herself
Offered to the elements
Raging throughout world
Cat viewed her
Mistaking for mouse
Gobbled her
Dorsal parts
Left her shivering in winds
That tore through the Earth
Shed the wings
Cough out the feathers
The Angel
Told the cat
Flying is not for felines
Even through tummies
Reading of the poem:
I’m a bomb creator – Eyekonn.com
Walking through the throngs
23 April 2017
Twenty-three fools sit
In cornerstone of fires
Alit with your smile
Igniting landscapes
The blackbirds that the mind shapes
Irresolute skies
Feathers translucent
Picking up black emotion
Transforming its scent
Meeting of the Tides
A play of twelve nets forecast
Mesh Dragon Star rides
Walk with a fiddle
Tune into everlasting
Path to Home riddle
Mind never belongs
Heart a gateway in between
Walking through the throngs
Reading of the poem:
The Way Home – Sleep Dealer
Nebula – Sleep Dealer
Endless Route – Sleep Dealer
Aeon Flux
4 February 2017
Tragedy
To transcend now free
Comedy
Let it Be
Grant us immortality
From your Memory
Shelter me
Code Eternity
Withered dove
Become Love
Fly through Metamorphosis
Unveil me Isis
Shift axis
Muscle relaxes
Through stillness
My witness
Power of three to harness
Six leaves to undress
Desert proves
In Lovers the moves
Fear that sucks
Feathers plucks
Spirit restores sacred tree
Be land of plenty
Grief to lose
Shaking off the noose
Golden goose
Now let loose
Shines the rays through cloven hooves
Dancing in the grooves
Fiat Lux
Light that raises lucks
Aeon Flux
Hen that clucks
The golden egg give to me
Love magic set free
Reading of the poem:
Não desistas de mim – Pedro Abrunhosa
Pontes entre nós – Pedro Abrunhosa
Ilumina me – Pedro Abrunhosa
Inside there is a soft glow
15 December 2016
The ship sails
The fallen sea wails
Burnt willows
My pillows
Embers flushing on my cheek
Glistening tears of meek
Resurrect
The Enchanted Times
Through my rhymes
Stand erect
Shaking off dust of neglect
Under the new moon
Silver trails
Hovering within
Of stardust
Of falling light
Of remnants of the lost might
Earthen reckonings
Wing that sings
Over the rooftops
Night kissed flight
Day dream bright
The feathers a path of clues
Withered chains to lose
Twirl me slow
Through the waking tides
Peace blossoms
Horseman rides
Multiply where he divides
Our bosoms anchors
Feet strike three
The Dawn strikes at six
We sing low
Humming birds
Inside there is a soft glow
Expanding in bricks
Reading of the poem:
Pequeña – La Milonga del Treno
Desde el Alma – La Milonga del Treno
Tu pálida voz – La Milonga del Treno
My Master my Slave
9 December 2016
Crossing gates
Of purgatory
The lives held
In barbed wire
The breath through which we expire
Kindling a new fire
Sustenance
More than mere penance
My backbone
Marble stone
Holding through stormy weathers
Loss of my feathers
We carve path
In cloud-rimmed blue skies
Where dark creed
Count the spies
They gather around the lies
Their fear unending
Surrendering
The only option
Giving in
Cloaked and thin
The source errors wanton glitch
Correctional twitch
Leitmotiv
Elevator pitch
I quote Heart
Sing bloodlines
Of all from which we are rich
Before sunset switch
He calls me
My Master my Slave
As we pave
A New World
Building with all that was hurled
The oncoming Wave
Reading of the poem:
The Inferno – Emma Shapplin
The Lovers – Emma Shapplin
Nothing Wrong – Emma Shapplin
Rewinding the clocks
2 December 2016
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:
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
A play of the tides
6 May 2016
Feathers in landscapes
Like small balls of white cotton
Spread on green meadows
The sun in the skies
Shimmering on the green lands
Extending deserts
Forgotten waters
Surge beyond the barren shores
A play of the tides
Reading of the poem:
I sogni non finiscono all’alba – Giuliano Scolesi
Dream – Giuliano Scolesi
Delphys, la matrice – Giuliano Scolesi
Les cadavres exquis
(Ce shadorma est traduit en un shadorma en anglais ci-dessous ou ici)
27 avril 2016
L’entends-tu?
Il vole dans mon Cœur
Indompté
Eternel
Un oiseau des bois sauvage
Au bec vert des prés
Il exhibe
Plumes multicolores
Son sang coule
Bleu des cieux
Oiseau lyre aux mille clameurs
Cœur du sceau des dieux
Le vois-tu ?
Il susurre tout bas
Chant d’hier
Aujourd’hui
Passé composé qui luit
En notes de musique
Chef d’orchestre
Maître du son infime
Sonnant pieu
Comme aveu
De nos faiblesses en grande heure
Déserte la demeure
Les sens-tu ?
Il flotte dans mon sang
Oiseaux morts
Plumes tremblantes
Pourrissement une démarche lente
Les cadavres exquis
Le rêve coule
A tambours battants
Bleu ciment
Son mouroir
L’agneau choisit l’abattoir
Au domaine des loups
Lecture du poème:
Vole mon cœur vole – Yvette Giraud
Inoubliable – Yvette Giraud
Adieu – Yvette Giraud
Exquisite corpses
(This shadorma in English is translated from a shadorma in French above or here)
April 27, 2016
Do you hear?
There flies in my Heart
Never tamed
Eternal
A savage bird of the woods
Its beak green meadows
The bird flouts
Colourful feathers
Its blood flows
Blue of skies
Lyre bird of thousand clamors
Heart Seal of the Gods
Can you see?
It whispers softly
Old chants
In today
A past tense that is shining
In musical notes
Conductor
Tiny sound master
Sounding pure
Confession
Our weaknesses in dire Times
Deserted the house
Do you feel?
There floats in my blood
Some dead birds
Feathers quake
Rotting is a slow process
Exquisite corpses
The dream sinks
To the beating drums
Blue cement
Its deathbed
The lamb chooses slaughterhouse
In the land of wolves
Reading of the poem:
When I fall in Love – Natalie Cole (virtual duet with Nat King Cole)
Unforgettable – Natalie Cole (virtual duet with Nat King Cole)
Midnight Sun – Natalie Cole