Open doors

Open doors

13 April 2017

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Sniffing free

Immortality

Whistling through

Winds so true

The doors knocking to the beat

Of the prancing feet

 

Breathing hard

Looking past the shard

On the cheek

Of the meek

Death transcendence April tool

Journey of the fool

 

Open doors

Nightingales cross floors

Bending cores

Welding shores

The shaking limbs keep me scores

Of the records’ stores

 

Reading of the poem: 

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The Song of the Stones – Trobar de Morte

Natural Dance – Trobar de Morte

The Pagan Way – Trobar de Morte

Come speak to Heart again Eleven

Come speak to Heart again Eleven

11 November 2015

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Come speak to Heart again Eleven

Bursting open the seams we were so careful to Sew

 

Criss cross on Heart, Eleven no More

Breaking the waves of my mind surging into the Blue

 

As Heart had opened then to Seven

Of numbers the farthest and the closest I would Know

 

The whispers unsaid laying on Floor

Unbroken the Heart which sees path ahead every Hue

 

Build me the ladders that I once Knew

Feet glad in tin foil gravitate through the Twelve Stars

 

Listen to stories spawn Seven Years

Endings began for a New Dawn to spin Golden Age

 

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Hark to these Seven, oh how they Flew

Unchained are my Blue soul’s wings, now undone are these Scars

 

Glory uncoiling end of these Fears

Oozing Red leaks through Cold past as she rewrites the Page

 

Faith in Heart was not born for Rummage

Shatter the idols of a Stony Age’s Beliefs

 

One by the Sword Dies, one by Word Lives

Red are the mindless Meadows losing the Green Treasures

 

Shifting into Poles, unheard Damage

Scattered are the Roots like Twenty three corals Red Reefs

 

Twenty thousand Bees then built their Hives

What the Heart knows, Only Love, Only the Heart Measures

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Kingdom of Heaven: The Mystic Dream

Kingdom of Heaven – Knight Hospitaller

Kingdom of Heaven – What is Jerusalem worth?

Celtic Woman – The Voice

What I love about her feet

What I love about her feet

29 October 2015

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Her beautiful feet

They accompany me so

Pitter-patter drops

 

I hear them often

In my memories’ landscapes

As they run uphill

 

I love their rivers

So tiny yet so graceful

Etched in her soft skin

 

She came out of me

Rosy-faced not touched by age

Soft and smooth, taut skin

 

Fretting in twined month

She barely missed the Ninth toll

Divided by Three

 

I looked on in awe

What I love about her feet

Is how strong they are

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Dancing to the winds

Dancing to the winds

23 October 2015

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There is a music

That plays within my Heart’s lace

Soft touches my soul

 

When the first notes start

My feet sweep me off the grounds

Heartpath quivering

 

Neutrinos whizz past

Colliding of no interest

As their light path wanes

 

My hair strewn ravens

Swirling on ecstasy’s wings

Dancing to the winds

 

Freed from the sorrows

I dance in house of whispers

I am One with All

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In my dreams I fly

In my dreams I fly

25 September 2015

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The pied piper blew

Into twists of my soul’s veins

Tunes of the blessings

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In mind no rat race

Responded to dark musings

Moving Time backwards

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Apprentice flutist

I blew with Heart’s entrainment

Laughing notes in air

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Golden faeries leapt

Between colours and the Grey

Moving us forward

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The push and the pull

In between neutrinos’ gaps

Subdued shimmering

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In my dreams I fly

Feet on ground soul soaring high

Towards new morrows

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In Peace with the Flames

In Peace with the Flames

15 September 2015

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Seven days and nights

The task had me in waking

My feet bore no sole

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I roamed wilderness

Through the thicket and the thorns

Gathering all fuel

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Building the Bonfire

The twig like the log will serve

Awakening sparks

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Rapture turned desire

Desire spent itself in Love

Making Light shadows

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Human sacrifice

I threw myself into fires

Agni wept my Soul

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As the fire soared

Hands extended in ashes

I dissolved in void

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In Peace with the Flames

Bodiless and soul flying

I merged with the One

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What is this madness?

What is this madness?

19 August 2015

 

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I wake before dawn

Having slept at its onset

Verily refreshed

 

If you are handler

Let my body be handles

That you may hold me

 

Thoughts of you suffuse

My very core as they light

Every handle’s fires

 

I became candle

That you may see in the dark

During your journeys

 

I became your feet

That I may lift your being

To the highest states

 

Elevated, free

You trod upon me never

We flew in heavens

 

Like your cloak of skies

I sleep with your sweet setting

Within me you rise

 

The suns wilting, skulk

At this radiance of you

As your soul unfolds

 

The moon unabashed

Held mirror to your image

And stole your silver

 

Sun and moon conspired

In wake of your glorious light

To cast you shadows

 

What is this madness

That day is night, night is day

And you stay the One?

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