Bitter aftertaste

Bitter aftertaste

21 September 2018

 

Within my bosom

Ice clad features of sorrow

Melt down in habit

 

Whispers of monsoon

Rain down from shuttered eyelids

Illusion skin deep

 

Fed equal measures

Teaspoon of liquid honey

Bitter aftertaste

 

Reading of the poem: 

Smother – Daughter

 

In conformity

In conformity

15 December 2017

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Head bows not

In irreverence

Chest inhales

Flying whales

The din from my stomach drives

Sound of million lives

 

Beehives rise

Where the sun sets meek

Other cheek

Offered weak

Learning new phrases to speak

Puzzle of the crowd

 

Chatter loud

Rebel lash smothered

Blackened out

Whitewashed in

The rules ice on water thin

In conformity

 

Reading of the poem: 

Paul Mauriat – Love is Blue (1968)

Mason Williams – Classical gas ( Original Early 1968 Footage – Without Beard)

Bobbie Gentry – Ode To Billie Joe

In golden glory

In golden glory

16 August 2017

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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: 

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Through the veil – Diane Arkenstone

Many into One

Many into One

7 March 2017

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Play me games

Colour me ice flames

Fusing red

Blue that bled

Taking contours of the hue

Mixing who is who

 

Timeless space

Time to which we race

Beyond place

Beyond face

Beyond the meaning of trace

To peak of solace

 

While mighty cowers

The melding powers

They pelt us

They weld us

Beyond the trickle and fuss

Many into One

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Adria Blue – BohemianVoodoo

Nomad – BohemianVoodoo

Golden Forest – BohemianVoodoo

Spiritus Mundi


Spiritus Mundi

4 February 2017

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Defence Line

Second Time Align

This Land Fine

Ever Thine

For the Darkness to Confine

In wells philistine

 

The Light Shine

In Spirit I Dine

Your Sunshine

Daily Wine

Cradle Rock from Earthen Mine

Knowing Self Divine

 

Shadow see

Shake the Willow tree

Sink in Glee

Your Self Be

Desert Storm rocked on the knee

No Center to flee

 

Spiritus Mundi

Hymn my melody

Blue baby

Come to Me

Isis Mother sets you free

Unbecome Ice sea

 

Ravens hue

The nightmares that grew

From Spring Dew

Fly Anew

Hawk the fish will split in two

Purple rays to sue

 

Nourished True

All lies we undo

Flesh of Mew

We feed You

Be forgotten sparrow blue

New Dawn breath renew

 

We see through

Shooting stars in queue

Bumble bee

Ecstasy

Seize the chance Immortal Line

Two in Love to Twine

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Earth Spirit – Carlos Nakai

 

In my mind

In my mind

16-22 November 2016

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They walk unhindered

In my mind the mice are blind

They walk in trio

 

They cower then run

All good things under the sun

Sources diverted

 

They float like petals

In my mind the ice is kind

Blue sheets for the grave

 

They shiver they pray

All happenings just a play

Life’s scene invented

 

They call trains of thought

In my mind the trains rewind

Tracks of never more

 

They quiver they float

In corners of darkened throat

Constricting the voice

 

Reading of the poem: 

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No ordinary Love – Sade

 

Feed me the Music

Feed me the Music

8 October 2016

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Blood awash

From age of deceit

Travel clothes

Pleated neat

I walk naked in parlours

That the Truth harbours

 

End of lies

Raven to me flies

Beak tender

Wings of old

They shelter me from the cold

Of ice of despair

 

See my brow

No longer hangs now

Infinite

Waves of hope

Surging through the upward slope

Bubbling into moon

 

Crescents swoon

Overwhelming surge

Gnawing urge

Daylight purge

Silver and gold they emerge

Betrothed in the skies

 

Now we feast

All eyes on the East

Bread in yeast

Hides the Beast

Bring me the rings of knighthood

Three bowls made of wood

 

Calm hunger

Feed me the Music

Rushing through

Veins intact

Pulsing centuries impact

Hurtling through ages

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Sins of Salome – Angels of Venice

Nothing else Matters – Angels of Venice

Queen of the Sun – Angels of Venice