The light spilling fast 24 March 2021
Cavernous shadows sight my eyes I follow dark inside A dialog between us overcomes cobwebs Thought expressed ringing through my head the message sits clumsy an attempt to understand meanings of half light Piercing ray resounding echo burning through retina the stratosphere now reckons the light spilling fast Reading of the poem:
Stive Morgan - Melancholy
Tremors in my head
13 October 2017
Eons fleeing
Sense of bosoms fair
Multiplied
They divide
Opposite mathematics
Skewed analysis
Cryptic talk
Language compounded
Parables
Teachers’ walk
The island built on a rock
Between air and sky
Compose me
Miracles undead
My copies
Unending
Gushing out of scores of me
Tremors in my head
Reading of the poem:
Metamorphosis – Stive Morgan
I See You Baby
2 February 2017
Ma’s cradle
Always in the shade
No needle
Neither blade
Only mama’s white Sunshade
Baby everglade
Baby’s lost
Running in graveyard
Mistaken
Green backyard
Hearts and guts are beating low
Lost in dusty flow
Inky glow
Uncovering deep
Maidens sleep
Do they weep
All you see is frightening teeth
Perhaps none beneath
Ma’s paddle
Tells you what to trade
The weasel
Says the grade
All love by which you’ll abade
Losing the parade
The soul’s cost
Trimming in billard
Forsaken
Green orchard
Stunts and brunts are beating brow
Death is costly blow
Pinch me slow
Awakening sleep
Husbands creep
From wells steep
Now they see the edge of heath
My life now bequeath
He crawled out
In tatters from thorns
His head bled
Bloody red
Mama Dove shows blue in me
I See You Baby
Reading of the poem:
City – Jain
Say my name – Jain
Makeba – Jain
Bad Day – Jain
You can Blame Me – Jain
All My Days – Jain
Corpses dance alone
6 January 2017
Renewed dreams
Complexity seems
Sole measure
Soul treasure
In stretching the circle’s beams
We stitch at the seams
Their breath stale
With invented tale
Displeasure
In pleasure
Deciphering head from tail
Diving to inhale
The mind own
Synapses to hone
The pressure
In leisure
Moving within flesh to bone
Corpses dance alone
Reading of the poem:
Seven days of falling -EsbJörn Svensson Trio
From Gagarin’s Point Of View – EsbJörn Svensson Trio
Eighthundred streets by feet – EsbJörn Svensson Trio
Trinity within my Blues
30 December 2015
Fireworks game of stars
Coloured skies vivid flashes
Cool winter’s heating
Instill me silence
From the depths of Mother’s womb
Amnesia’s flowers
A pile of memories
Waiting to catch moonlight’s fire
Insidious rainbows
Red, green, blue, closed hue
Punctuation keeps me sane
Kaleidoscope’s lane
I walk through dreamtime
Cast are the chains of my past
In shadowless groves
Hollow eyes perceive
The shades in between the lights
Darkness plays in squares
Tight-lipped goddesses
Bathing in sun-kissed waters
Emancipation
The old man bled seas
The whales and the mobs freed him
Flags burnt in red skies
You and I kissed sweet
The parting of forever
Between lips and teeth
Sealed in a heartbeat
Promises of stones and cuffs
Slinking pets’ cages
My mind a forest
Tall trees, shrubs, waterfalls crept
Stillness their white tomb
A story breathed hard
A death like many others
Penance for waking
Ten thousand spilled forth
Gushing from open gash fled
Tails and tales for Heads
I gathered hinges
Old creaking doors I mended
Parts solace of whole
In between keyholes
Rays of light played with the sun
Games of promises
Three more from thirteen
Trinity within my blues
Jazzy end to days
Morpheus – Sonne Hagal
Silence – Sonne Hagal
The Shapes of Things to Come – Sonne Hagal
Black Spring – Sonne Hagal
Healing lines my Heart
10 November 2015
.
Walk unto altars
No sacrifice but the Grace
Of Blue requiems
Sing the nightingale
Twenty sparrows talked to crows
Of deserts’ pirates
Walk across the dunes
To the solitary grounds
Where angels wept tears
Enter your Temple
Within the sands of Time’s flow
Flaming bush whispers
Walk over the waters
Ebb and flow will set you free
Humble is the Pi
Breathe into the Ground
The fumes of tomorrow’s Life
As I set the Breath
.
Walk into the skies
Let the airborne meet the Tunes
Silenced Chimera
Red was the sea’s glint
As she touched the sky-bred Flames
Breathing in the rain
Walk astride the Times
When her hair loose hung in grapes
Wine for the living
Blue was the sky’s Breath
Wings crossed the Ocean’s timelapse
A second coming
Walk under the stones
Crushing is the morrow’s grief
If countdown went wrong
More than a sole Head
Bellerophon my hand’s art
Healing lines my Heart
.
Lord of the Rings – The Grace of Undómiel
Solitary Ground – Epica
This is the Time – Epica
Be my rising Star
25 October 2015
Blue ridges split seams
As my heartbeats burst the cage
My mind imploded
Galaxies whirled past
Their light invaded sockets
My unseeing eyes
.
Split images fused
Undoubtedly one appeared
Myriad of faces
Head bent in prayer
I will confess future sins
Within joins without
They may cast the stones
With you all stones turn feathers
As I untie knot
.
Mother in me speaks
Her tongue so fierce yet so warm
Pervading my soul
Be my rising Star
I will be your moonlight’s shade
Softly caressing
.
Waking within the Heartpath
27 September 2015
You combed soft my hair
Strand by strand separating
The old from the new
Some had grown new roots
Some lay on brink of falling
But all you caressed
Weary from the day
I put my head on your lap
We breathed in the night
The touch of your palm
A cool presence on my brow
Prelude to kisses
The Heart to Heart spoke
In recognition of bond
Blessed Eternity
From disturbed slumber
Waking within the Heartpath
Experience bliss
Across Time’s Oceans
10 August 2015
.
Silent water called
Your name resounded in head
As the valley stretched
.
Hidden realms lit up
From magic in your fingers
As notes struck a chord
.
Multiverse appeared
Rising from your open palm
Extending Love’s rays
.
The touch of your hand
Opened doors to other worlds
Where light engulfed all
.
.
Kaleidoscopic
Rotating discs of secrets
Set free all wonders
.
Star-studded beings
Transparent and ethereal
To your music danced
.
Words failed me again
As your world unfolded bright
Piercing through my night
.
Angels sang softly
As my world spun into yours
Skies spilled into Earth
.
.
Like waterfall freed
My words gushed forth to your side
Building Heart’s bridges
.
More than a Moon rose
Sun competing in pallor
Confused Universe
.
Across Time’s Oceans
I wove and sent the Healing
Secret signs of Love
.
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