The Edge of the Light

The Edge of the Light

24 June 2018

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There is dark

On the road to Home

It revives

Surprises

When we feel that we’re alone

It cloaks us like ink

 

We reach brink

Of our own limits

Fortune tells

Unheard Tales

The faithless the self impales

Carry no crosses

 

Heartbeats still

Raging fires cease

The disease

Self made ache

We commit the same mistake

Over and over

 

Withered eyes

Seek out the lanterns

Look outside

Not inside

Curtains ruffle as they slide

Concealing outcomes

 

The Light shines

I hold it within

Starry skies

Breath that cries

Outreach of my inner depths

When the will wavers

 

Seek the star

When the night is dark

Like a spark

It will guide

Know that in darkness you ride

The Edge of the Light

 

Reading of the poem:

Shine a Light – Banners

 

« When you come to the edge of all of the light you’ve known and are about to drop off into the darkness of the unknown, faith is knowing one of two things will happen. You’ll have something solid to stand on or you’ll be taught to fly » Patrick Overton

 

Prayer to the One

Prayer to the One

3 July 2017

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Mind aglow

Weaving through the flow

Land to sow

New rainbow

Heartbeats of anger to slow

Compassion to grow

 

Blow conceit

Bury the deceit

Three to greet

One to treat

The dark powers meet defeat

In the one way street

 

Hate to shun

Days roll into fun

Dread undone

Through the Sun

Remnants of darkness white spun

Prayer to the One

 

Reading of the poem: 

The Angels Voice – Diane Arkenstone

Sunny times reeking

Sunny times reeking

23 April 2017

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Bedtime tales reading

The young of morrows breeding

Through the light speeding

 

Magnets heart reaching

Renewal of Time teaching

The end of preaching

 

Heartbeats loud peaking

Serenity now speaking

Sunny times reeking

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Serenity – Sleep Dealer

Neverending Love

Neverending Love

7 July 2016

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In heartbeats they stir

Feelings swimming like small fish

Bent upon a wish

 

The stars are shining

They call to heavenly realms

As waters retract

 

The pathways shimmer

They are strewn with memories

Of our starlit Times

 

Decomposing rhymes

I construct you a palace

Built upon rivers

 

Your name forgotten

As the tides broke the seashore

Archipelagos

 

Rise through the blue waves

That surge from depths of desert

Neverending Love

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Fish Beach – Michael Nyman

The Departure – Michael Nyman

Love doesn’t End – Michael Nyman

Naked tale foretold

Naked tale foretold

7 April 2016

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Spoken thoughts

Saturating words

They misspell

Past intent

Agony souls underwent

Disdain bleak feature

 

Dark creature

Lies a solemn vow

Middle Earth

Its fiefdom

Shades of the greying kingdom

City of tales bent

 

The heart spent

In rivers of woe

Unwinds slow

The whirlpools

Amnesia its daily tools

As heartbeats quiver

 

Plains awash

With red of the blood

The eyes flood

Loss of life

Expunged in the shining pearl

The drops wild scatter

 

We will meet

When the ravens crow

Through midnight

Past the light

When early rays summon eyes

To twinkling mornings

 

Your shimmer

Rivalling with gold

Standing bold

Shuddering

On the brink of vanity

Naked tale foretold

 

Reading of the poem:

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Last chance – The Black Heart procession

Small satisfactions

Small satisfactions

29 February 2016

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Whispering

They invoke heartbeats

Laughter shines

Between sighs

Their hands draw the lows and highs

Each other’s confines

 

We are them

A glorious emblem

Of waking

In the love

Mantle of joy from above

Gracing our shoulders

 

Our smiles light

Lips exhaling slow

Broken days

Breath of nights

From times our jaws were set tight

Like life rope walker

 

Walls shudder

From growing fusion

Of bodies

You or me

The borders I cannot see

You end I begin

 

Then I end

Within your debut

Hushed fiat lux

When you grow

Fairy wings that I now sow

With my dying breath

 

Downtrodden

Small satisfactions

Console me

Like fingers

Brushing soft across my face

Wings of Angel’s grace

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Little things – Lotte Kestner

Wait for me – Lotte Kestner

Halo – Lotte Kestner

 

Dreamtime’s kiss

Dreamtime’s kiss

13 February 2016

 

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Wane spirit

Comfortably tucked

Beside me

Breathing soft

Exhaling scent of amber

Musk and sandalwood

 

The tremors

Silently waking

The body

A snug spoon

Whispering under the moon

Night of no farewells

 

Inky black

It extended wide

Our slumber

Deep consumed

With heartbeats now soft resumed

Rhythmical slow dance

 

Play the track

Synchronicity

Brought alive

In our ears

Lost in a shadow less dream

Casting away fears

 

Hearts flutter

Sleep’s proximity

Sheer hindrance

For the love

Waking duty’s vibrancy

No time for penance

 

At dawn’s stride

Unabashed fingers

Implore sly

Rise and lie

There are landscapes to explore

Under moon then sun

 

Seek and hide

Abundance in me

Roam the sky

Stir the sigh

Wake the fragrance that lingers

In heart of gardens

 

Make me miss

The moments of calm

When we knew

Deep and true

The linings of fate and clouds

White and silver shrouds

 

Dreamtime’s kiss

The most soothing balm

Heart so blue

Stirred anew

Beats to new found melodies

Where soul is at ease

 

 

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9na Sinfonia – Beethoven

Moonlight Sonata – Beethoven

Fur Elise – Beethoven

 

Marvel

Marvel

24 December 2015

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You

Angel

Feathers red

Sink into blood

Heartbeats of the hurt

You renew the old faith

Breathe magic and miracles

Flowing tides, new morrows ripple

Under your frame in shade of your wings

Pale shadows of hope walk into the change

While tables turn simple days into strange

Unbeknownst to burning heart that sings

The hands of fate churning cripple

The winding Times chronicles

Of lives now lost an eighth

Cleaning grime and dirt

In soul the flood

Now undead

Marvel

New

 

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Disturbed – The light

Seeing you through I

Seeing you through I

3 November 2015

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When did it begin?

I have no thread to follow

Beginning is end

 

The mountains are rich

With treasures of Beloved

Icicles are grapes

 

I who did not drink

Walk dazed in drunken stupor

From heavenly scents

 

You are everywhere

Earth pulses with your Heartbeats

That call out to skies

 

You are all sweetness

A slithering snake’s venom

Becomes bees’ honey

 

For every question

You gave all answers before

Universal One

 

Seeing You through I

I saw myself in your Light

Your Kingdom become

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In the House of Love

In the House of Love

1 November 2015

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I drifted up stairs so small in their breadth

In my ears only sound of heartbeats rings

Guide me whether they be Lover or Seth

Confusion to empath mind always brings

 

And as I leapt to a most certain death

Shattered memories sheltered inside wings

Willing to breathe out my ever last breath

The song gift of you in my heart now sings

 

Mother gracefully offered her trunks’ fur

As I fell she caught me tended to fall

Softest she could though parts did pierce me through

 

In agony I opened eyes, saw her

All my promises she made me recall

Broken, whole, she pushed me in life anew

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