The bird on the hand

The bird on the hand

2 May 2016

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Grey dawn awakens

Sleepy grasshoppers stretching

In drizzle of light

Idle thoughts in the half-light

Stir lazily in my mind

 

Silent butterflies

Flutter in the morning rays

That slowly emerge

My restless hands stretch outwards

Craving gift of the sun’s warmth

 

Silent observer

Tiny sparrow lands promptly

Perched on my fingers

Turned master of life and death

I lift my hand gingerly

 

The bird on the hand

Watching clouds fly in the sky

Blue dreams of springtime

Within bosom hopes of sun

Spiral towards lost freedom

 

Wanton prisoner

Delaying its onward flight

The sparrow hops twice

Curious mind discovering

I repeat the lost trials

 

The clouds gather dark

Their rims stripped of all linings

Stand dry tone on tone

Knaves take shelter the soonest

While the brave dance in the storms

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Masao Yamamoto – Photography with music of John Williams (Morning)

Masao Yamamoto – The Space between Flowers

Masao Yamamoto – Haiku with music of Joe Hisaishi, “Sakura”

Love life’s mystery

Love life’s mystery

14 February 2016

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Dreams endless

Continued morrows

None alike

Surges spike

Electricity charging

Every my atom

 

You hold me

Like desperation

Your frame trunk

Your arms twigs

On each other we are drunk

Woven ecstasy

 

Valentine

You from ether’s flame

Soft the smile

Lift the veil

Show me etchings of your face

You who none can name

 

Turpentine

Essence for my oils

I paint us

From memory

The blue, the red and purple

Flowers for the bees

 

 

Moons unite

In dark nightly skies

Where stars ride

Fast moving

Their dead bodies strewn wishes

Upon you and me

 

Triangle

You me and the moons

She breathless

Stacks her hopes

In fateful rivers endless

In morrows she swoons

 

Come hither

There is a valley

Where we grow

Endless roots

Fed by sweat air and honey

Love life’s mystery

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Spring Waltz – Frédéric Chopin

Morrows in the Sun

Morrows in the Sun

2 February 2016

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You cast stones

Forgetting ripples

Your mind hard

Tired bones

Every hurt that you discard

Builds a waning castle

 

You can live

You can also die

In between

Nothingness

Even in shadows of Spain

Stories will be told

 

All we see

Dreamtime’s harmony

Oft disturbed

By dark thoughts

Night mares mere taunts in flashes

Of hooves beating sand

 

We will reign

The scars of the past

Into love

Forgiveness

She is deep like the marshes

Bordering mind’s land

 

We hold high

The hopes of our hearts

Yet we flaunt

Shields of tin

We forego the love for taunt

Smarting soul within

 

Crushed dreams

Give but few breadcrumbs

Trails gone cold

Eaten hearts

Oh the wincing how it smarts

When the heart grows old

 

I restore

The blackbird with blue

Fingers locked

Brush ablaze

Breathing out a love so true

Your face in a haze

 

All the lies

Now they’re washed away

Naked stand

With your love

Your blue heart battlefields’ death

Yet the surging bliss

 

Do you feel

The morrows have come

Creeping slow

Yellow glow

Collecting wild daffodils

Resonating thrills

 

You sink deep

Feathered rainbows splash

Across you

Coloured hue

Your body an artist’s dream

The gleam of moonbeam

 

They come fast

The morrows that last

You’re sinking

Heart blinking

Red SOS love’s inking

Splattered in your mind

 

Remember

Morrows in the Sun

When dark calls

And love weeps

Between our bodies it seeps

Glory to be whole

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Inside her – Evi Vine

 

 

I will bear the Ring

I will bear the Ring

9-10 September 2015

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The Dark that swallows

Inky remnants of a Pride

Misplaced scorching Heart

 

Misfortune levels

Soared to peak of Misery

Stilted count to Nine

 

Cry not for morrows

Today’s gifts will bring you Lights

Within your Heart Shine

 

The future will fold

From hopes within that call all

Smoothing out creases

 

Seven times I pray

Within deserts where I roam

In search of you Love

 

As sands seep through hands

In the flow of the Healing

I will win your Trust

 

Let Peace be in you

Of every flame strongest Fire

Contain it within

 

The Dark but reflects

The other side of the Light

Lover, Beloved

 

I will bear the Ring

To union of opposites

That awaits all Souls

 

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The Time will never come back

The Time will never come back

4 September 2015

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I coloured your lids

Kiss of death had them waning

I infused them blue

 

Your cheeks had whitened

A bloody drip from my veins

Brought them back rosy

 

Death became you so

I walked out to embrace it

Arms laden with hopes

 

It whirred in my mind

The Time will never come back

When you and I loved

 

I stood at the tides

Watched burial of your face

Seep into nothing

 

Unbeknownst to all

Hearts shaped back from oblivion

Even death forgets

 

Your resurrection

Spun all clocks backwards in space

From ashes blown home

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