A place of Beauty
29 November 2016
Pick up the pieces
Myriads of shards are talking
Their language broken
Bear with me token
Female Prometheus runs
Flame a blazing pyre
Gyrating the wasps
Zero in on the flesh cut
In between bloodlines
We grew swift the vines
Dragons eggs incubated
Within wombs of dark
Lift me from shadows
The half-light crushes all will
Petrified gallows
Instill in me dream
Shower within writhing mind
A place of Beauty
Reading of the poem:
For the Dreamers – Evi Vine
The beautiful gallows on Cape Canaveral
11 September 2016
The silence of rivers speaks to the tallest tree
Its roots of millennium touch the hollow of Earth
The lessons of tedium help the mind in rebirth
The passage that quivers leads through slices of me
Foregone are the shivers the new tides set me free
In moon the selenium spins promises of dearth
Enriched the uranium times renewing the firth
In history’s givers printed code of the Three
We gathered the shadows the precious mineral
The crowds lined with haters cobbled stones drew the way
The women like widows advanced our funeral
The beautiful gallows on Cape Canaveral
When yesterday’s craters wrought the guesses today
The blue wept like willows the despair general
Reading of the poem:
I let Love in – Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds
To be by your Side – Nick Cave
Where the Wild Roses grow – Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds – Kylie Minogue
Disembodied souls
10 August 2016
The cliffside narrows in thundering sea
The twist and the turn alternating roles
Hearts will and then spurn sunrise and black holes
Of bliss and gallows homicidal glee
Sleepless eye hollows ashen face to flee
The embers that burn in the dying coals
The memories that churn disembodied souls
In flowing shadows on renewal spree
The maidens attire a silken slow tale
Of morrows weaving bare hilltops to mount
Millennium’s desire era to inhale
Blue chest bereaving the fear to surmount
The flames of the pyre in thoughts never pale
Of minds conceiving a lifetime to count
Reading of the poem:
A Thousand Years – Sting
A Thousand Years – Cristina Perri
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