Blossoms of your breath

Blossoms of your breath

16 March 2017

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Haughty mare

 

In riddles I bare

Heart to swear

Hard to tear

Patched through dragons entering lair

A bosom to spare

 

Soul’s delight

Gathers me insight

See the light

In twilight

When lovers breathe through the night

Bodies’ trance in flight

 

June in hay

Summer’s haunting day

Ghost of May

Sudden death

On grounds of convenience lay

Blossoms of your breath

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Let’s Meet – Michelle Gurevich

Blue Eyes Unchanged – Michelle Gurevich

My familiar unfamiliar – Michelle Gurevich

Infinity share as our Hearts unite

Infinity share as our Hearts unite

18 August 2016

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In hidden deep lair lies path to twilight

For the minds of flair guide to lost sunlight

From roots the skies flare to end of the plight

As I lay down hair Times riddle me right

 

The foregone despair concedes to delight

The now vacant chair of forgotten might

We toil to repair in times of respite

The tear and the wear of lifetimes that smite

 

No more shields we bear a token of fight

We will resume care for Future so bright

Gone vanity fair in step of the night

Clear Hearts to compare the gift of the sight

 

When the Truth will bare our Souls to the light

Infinity share as our Hearts unite

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Not Broken – Morcheeba

Blindfold – Morcheeba

Love show – Skye

 

Hail Queens of morrows servants kept under

Hail Queens of morrows servants kept under

22 July 2016

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Out of the rubble through your Love I fly

A wing to repair paper planes to carve

Time burst air bubble oozing out the lie

Slid from dragon’s lair for the love to starve

 

Remains of riches in poverty’s cloak

Shone through eyes of haunt in golden thistles

Dazzling white witches the blue fires stoke

The dark wizards taunt layers of bristles

 

Run me through forces a soul to keep free

As the skies turn black and the widows swoon

Purple blood courses through all that is me

I will three come back now pay me the boon

 

Hail Queens of morrows servants kept under

Rags of our sorrows stitched into thunder

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Breathturn – Hammock

You lost the Starlight in your Eyes – Hammock

Still Secrets Remaining – Hammock

Will You Ever Love Yourself – Hammock

Stars in the Rearview Mirror – Hammock

I can almost see You – Hammock

 

 

Your spittle me spare your mind I find poor

Your spittle me spare your mind I find poor

7 January 2016

shut up

 

A rapid and hoarse rasping romance speech

A breathing of sorts song of love to quip

A trained thought yet coarse mind a Heart to breach

Derailing consorts between track and lip

 

From despair to lair tears lust alternate

Upheaval so plain loss of common sense

Oh my lady fair your lover’s a state!

Deceiving and vain the pride of pretence

 

The word and the quill a poet composed

The gift and the art a means to an end

Hegemony shrill as nostalgia posed

The whore or the tart was his merry friend

 

I lead you nowhere pray find me that door

Your spittle me spare your mind I find poor

 

shut up 2

 

The Black Eyed Peas – Shut Up