In golden glory
16 August 2017
Rake me vice
From purest device
Northern cap
Fingers wrap
Ice cold times will await me
When I wake again
Taking turns
In kaleidoscope
I am you
I am eye
Everything that flows
Between glares and glows
Hush baby
The gardens are ripe
With your tears
We create
Forests where dragon appears
In golden glory
Reading of the poem:
Through the veil – Diane Arkenstone
Changeling
5 May 2017
Earth morphing
Other kind remits
Dimmed the wits
Stilled the fits
Glory that bore us outfits
Of soul that befits
Arm in sling
The cast a dire strait
We await
Like weak bait
Hooked on the glitter-filled weight
Uncanny the gait
Changeling
Renewed the instinct
Eye that winked
Man extinct
Crawling the meek escaped brink
Edge where might will sink
Reading of the poem:
Paper Lungs, Broken Bones – As Seas Exhale
Dans la gloire qui périt dans les cendres de nos urnes
(Poème écrit sous forme de sonnet occitan en vers Alexandrin. Traduit en anglais ci-dessous ou ici)
13 janvier 2017
De la lune nous voyons amas de faces obscures
De mille plaines érigées étendard argenté
De la veine essuyons larmes rouges en zébrures
Les faiblesses fustigées pâle sentier arpenté
Lendemains nous fuyons, points de croix en suture
De ces pages rédigées en mémoires présentées
En veine cave appuyons des doux cœurs écorchure
Les voltiges dirigées en falaises serpentées
Récolte-moi des abimes dans des terres désolées
Quand la nuit s’assombrit dans les pensées nocturnes
De nos souvenirs sublimes en presqu’îles isolées
Ravive lueur qui luit dans nos sursauts diurnes
Remontée des vieilles cimes en terrains décalés
Dans la gloire qui périt dans les cendres de nos urnes
Lecture du poème:
In glory perishing in ashes of our urns
(Translation of a poem written as a Occitan sonnet in Alexandrin. See original above or here)
13 January 2017
From the moon we now see clusters of dark faces
Thousand plains erected like a silvery flag
From the vein we will wipe a criss-cross of red tears
Weakness castigated pale pathway travelled through
The morrows that we flee, patchwork of cross stitches
From these pages written in memories displayed
On cava vein let’s press the sweet hearts abrasion
The directed vaulting into the winding cliffs
Harvest me from abyss in the desolate lands
When the night will darken in the nocturnal thoughts
From our sublime memories in lone peninsulas
Revive glimmer that shines in our diurnal jolts
Rise of old mountain tops in the staggered terrains
In glory perishing in ashes of our urns
Reading of the poem:
Halfway out of the Dark – Aesthesys
Sailing to Byzantium – Aesthesys
I am Free that is why I am Lost – Aesthesys
Ablaze
26 October 2016
On a cold wintry night when the logs bade fire
The fog covered the moons white silvery faces
The dark shadows bowed slight from weight of desire
Like drunken addict swoons revealing his traces
The shadows followed light opposed to each aspire
Consume glory in spoons display your best laces
Centered twirl in the might of your glorious sire
Talk music draw the runes of transitions’ spaces
Dead grass called to crickets solemn dance to amaze
As the nightingales sang to dark secrets unwound
The woodlands bore thickets that circled in a maze
Thunder clapped with a bang lightning twirled all around
The surges broke pickets more than wood set ablaze
Knowing deadly bells rang as his face hit the ground
Reading of the poem:
Odal – Wardruna
Raido – Wardruna
Naudir – Wardruna
Renewed the divine within me she’ll dwell
14 September 2016
With the dancing breeze I compose a song
Come hear the story of a tongue riddled
Of heroes hoary who lifetimes piddled
Stir your quaking knees and come hum along
My tale comes in threes that if bound are strong
Cross lakes ye Tory ride horse unsaddled
Awakened glory spirit unbridled
In Queen of the bees I right me the wrong
In flow of the vine decant me the well
When springtime’s blossom reaches towards skies
The blood and the wine within me they swell
On crossing the line I will sound the knell
Sorrows in bosom as withered past dies
Renewed the divine within me she’ll dwell
Reading of the poem:
The Secret – Adam Hurst
Dusk – Adam Hurst
Ritual – Adam Hurst
In heavenly skies
25 June 2016
The hum rocks stone
Hurling all matter
Handing the key to glory
On silver platter
The deaf muted alone
Keep humming song
We will sing along
Like the streams that gather pace
When joining deltas
Flowing into the sea
You me and she
Sworn fraternity
Orchestrating symphony
Genderless voices
The roots bear our choices
She, he are we
More than eye can see
Do you count my ageless Time
Follow you my rhyme
I dine on the flood
Red blue my blood
Purple are my veins
In you I am what remains
Lavender my stains
Now see me out of chains
Speak my blessing
Mighty is the beast
Deadly breath remember ring
It reeks of hollows
When served all is but feast
Wine in tavern
Bring me your lantern
Let us in supper rejoice
As the night bleeds end
In shadows of valleys
Of left overs
Remains of the day
We gather light from sunrise
Never in the clay
By will is the deed done
Through thoughts we rise
In heavenly skies
Carving out a new kingdom
A new world to come
Of all atoms the sum
Reading of the poem:
Celtic Battle Song – Leah
Angel Fell – Leah / Kings and Queens
This Present Darkness – Leah
Wherein knights are made
10 April 2016
Hold the thought
It rings with solace
Of hundreds
Of dead stars
They carve infinity’s ways
The suns in arrays
Neatly tucked
Within folds of me
This is Time
Bluebells chime
They ring to glory of One
Where all had begun
Listen hard
The voices speak soft
They cast light
And shadows
Upon heavenly meadows
Wherein knights are made
Reading of the poem:
Fields of Gold – Rumi
Alchemist – Rumi
The Alchemy of Love – Rumi
The kingdoms of past’s abyss
6 April 2016
I seek art
Its twining effect
Wipes regret
White cloister
Inner beginnings bolster
I mingle with air
I am Time
Immemorial flow
Inner glow
Never blinds
The eye embraces all kinds
Of realms of glory
Wisdom speaks
But from open Heart
The mouth pale
Molded stale
Projections of shallow thoughts
Uttered unto lips
I hear Trees
Growing with new life
Beyond strife
End panic
The moves slow counter drastic
Measures of the spades
Within shades
The light grows silent
Slithering
Into sight
Fading past morrows delight
We walk on waters
Truth falters
On the brink of lies
Surging waves
Sweeping knaves
The kingdoms of past’s abyss
Their goal gone amiss
Reading of the poem :
Misterio Interlude – B Tribe
Follow flight of birds
4 March 2016
Mother wakes
Shaking off the crusts
From past wounds
Stretching taut
We receive havoc we brought
With our tiny hands
Tall splendour
She unfolds her gait
Ninth wonder
Defines her
Moving through Eleventh gate
Lava and thunder
Molten breath
She trembles and heaves
With the tides
As she rides
Brings upon us Mercy’s death
Split faith her stallion
The blind screech
They cling to tatters
Dying leech
Mind flatters
While the seeing heart scatters
The law of Talion
The children
Survivors of wreck
They sail lone
No captain
Only ghosts upon the deck
As they whimper lost
We reborn
From scattered blue coil
Remember
Past glory
Huddled in ship hear story
Of ancestors’ toil
Now rejoice
I will remind you
How we fled
Tomorrow
Leaving behind us sorrow
Shedding it like leaves
Nasal voice
Through Time’s loudspeaker
Calls for me
Warning shrill
It transforms to wing my gill
Splitting the ethers
Hurry child
Follow flight of birds
They head South
Where waters
Split through the red desert storms
Basking in two suns
Reading of the poem:
Terra Firma – Delerium
Myth – Delerium
Just a Dream – Delerium
Wisdom – Delerium
Lamentation – Delerium
Aria – Delerium
Angelicus / Epiphany – Delerium
The Sky – Delerium feat. Kristy Thirsk
Till the End of Time – Delerium
The Queen of new Times
26 February 2016
You tied me
To winds that shook sands
In deserts
Where sky lands
In burning temples that shake
With tremors now past
They slew fast
Emblem of the faith
More than spate
Less than fate
I offered Heart to relate
To sunken Time’s wheel
The motion
A picture of Age
Withering
Under suns
Thighs tightly pressed like stern nuns
Banishing the love
They offer
Slates of repentance
The woes swift
Soul adrift
None in Heart for remembrance
Of miracle’s dove
She flew low
Battlefields hurled through
Lost ages
Time backward
The regained wings now awkward
Seagull in making
She calls me
A cook for all broths
Glory spent
In baking
As the light gathers the moths
Darkness now vanished
Wishing hells
They forsake purpose
Throttle days
Whisper nights
We fly through the drunken plights
Lights fading in eyes
Winding wells
To bottom of souls
Discover
Light’s darkness
Silent breath a lone witness
Of body double
They shrink rhymes
Within my heart’s sighs
Dreamtime flies
Words gather
Liquid honey from mother
The Queen of new Times
Reading of the poem:
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