Mutation intent
13 May 2017
Listen to the rain
It flows washing the sorrows
To castles in Spain
Redraw the sources
Map a treehouse in ether
Where clouds will find home
Unlearn the lessons
Chemistry in Alpha bent
Mutation intent
Reading of the poem:
The Past Disappears – Bvdub
The multi-petal Lotus
6 April 2017
Whirling void
The mind to avoid
In heart cries
The bee flies
Towards destiny that lies
Beyond strange borders
New orders
Rearranging Time
Within rhyme
Wiping grime
Recreating the seasons
The need for reasons
Mapping stars
Compounding the flowers
Winding clocks
Hanging stocks
Christmas early in heart talks
The multi-petal Lotus
Reading of the poem:
A Map Of Your Secret World – Kaipa/Sattyg
Without Time Beyond Time – Kaipa/Sattyg
In the Heart of Her Own Magic Field – Kaipa
The fools follow lies
1 January 2017
Undeterred
Blinded hatred herd
Pushing through
Wars of faith
Warlords faithless brink masters
Pushing to blisters
Consensus
A brief bleak respite
Nature’s call
Angels fall
Instincts of the animal
Woven in mammal
Prime life thoughts
Rhyme forget me nots
Prayers meek
Cathedrals
Art of taking to the peak
Mistakes that they seek
All is spent
Pennies and heaven
Pains in souls
Underwent
Momentary bridled lamp
The blind back to camp
Treasure map
Splitting in four squares
Hidden wolves
Prepare lairs
In the message look for ark
Brittle noise their bark
Orders tight
Like my bosom’s breath
Impending
Lifelike death
The wise point to the blue skies
The fools follow lies
Reading of the poem:
Warlords – Audiomachine
Wars of Faith – Audiomachine
When it all falls down – Audiomachine
Being Alive – Audiomachine
Unfinished Life – Audiomachine
Final Hope – Audiomachine
Waters that we seek
26 December 2016
Grip my chin
Speak now over din
Crackled skin
Stretched too thin
Wade in waters to the shin
Reaching Star I’m in
Map a vow
Morrows look allow
Hurry now
The Earth plough
The ancient crests disavow
Valleys that they trow
Dare to speak
Turn not other cheek
Ancient Greek
Show us meek
In the tunnels baring peak
Waters that we seek
Reading of the poem:
Sleep will come – Bliss
The wings they grow slow!
4 February 2016
We build selves
Tall and proud oft held
A banner
Prejudice
Crime against what we ignore
We pick of known shelves
Magmatic
A sea of faces
Unending
We shun them
Our minds little spam agents
Breaking wheat from wheat
The hard looks
They tell us nothing
What is there
Is unseen
You can only see with heart
Placid meet and greet
We choose swift
The cut relentless
Faces gone
Slow depart
Our memories small suitcases
The rest a blank slate
Indifference
Invading spaces
Paper thin
Like my heart
On a stark moonless evening
Playing with the dark
I too cut
Oft into myself
Bleak and deep
As it seeps
Separating me from me
I bleed out the self
You watch sad
There are rivers lit
By fireflies
In your soul
Where we could stitch some small parts
Save the wilderness
I cut slow
The task gory bleak
We melt fast
Like candy
Mouth place of prayer and sin
One of our bridges
I smell you
It fills my nostrils
Deep incense
Announcing
Your presence every evening
A mantle of joy
Like in dream
Floating high above
You beckon
To the stars
We are not what we may seem
Uneven our scars
We compare
Our bodies a map
Onlookers
Fascinate
They hail they revere they clap
Mutilated shells
We dilate
Cracked open we squirm
Tender worm
Readied harsh
It takes some light years to fly
The wings they grow slow!
Reading of the poem:
All you never say – Birdy
Shelter – Birdy
Wings – Birdy (Winter’s Tale)
A million kisses
8 August 2015
Stars scrambled in you
Meaningless puzzle, mind’s mess
Inner clockworks stir
A map of you prints
In my soul still life’s landscape
Multiplicity
Ubiquity calls
To mind other sources flow
Gushing energy
Myriads of strings hold
Every nerve wired closely
To your frame’s workings
Tirelessly kneading
Electricity your tool
Clay turns live sculpture
Insides churn outside
Life’s miracles live on cliff
Bordering your name
The edge of you brings
Into my deepest recess
Promises of life
Ghostly lips will press
Like a tattoo on my nape
A million kisses
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