Witnesses galore
20 March 2017
Examined
Nose mouth and cheek line
Eyes pristine
Profile fine
Spirit taken out to dine
Embedded in shrine
Breath divine
Nostrils extended
Beyond scent
Head unbent
Rhythmic movements underwent
The dancer seasoned
Mind reasoned
Seven eight and nine
Numbers flared
Eyes that glared
Watching intently downpour
Witnesses galore
Reading of the poem:
Her voice – John Sokoloff
Her Eyes her Soul – John Sokoloff
Alone – John Sokoloff
Living Life
7 July 2016
Soaring mind
Explores inner heights
Life ebbing
Slowly leaves
The chest flutters barely heaves
As the breath shudders
The whispers
Imperceptible
Wisps of smoke
Hanging low
The ash now dissolving slow
As the flame simmers
Journey’s sum
Fantasy of math
Where numbers
Fade in ink
Recollections of them sink
As the chords vibrate
Chests dilate
With every full breath
The periods
A mere stop
Where the life will meet with death
Suspended dreamtime
Living Life
In between hiccups
Lonely days
Pave the way
Into knowledge of the self
No thoughts on the shelf
The suns’ rays
Gather more than heat
Like clockwork
They whir soft
Seconds count pastime aloft
Journey of the light
Reading of the poem:
Experience – Ludovico Einaudi
Life – Ludovico Einaudi
Burning – Ludovico Einaudi
Children of the Suns
9 May 2016
You twist turn
Your body’s language
Suppressed fire
The desire
To outrun fate’s marks dire
Palms’ consequences
Unwritten
Outcome of the Heart
Creation
Out of Blue
A pathway to elation
Stemming from the soul
You are mine
She claims her deathright
Hooded frames
Playing games
Between sparks of life and death
Unmuted the breath
Rasping voice
In countdown begins
The numbers
Coded thoughts
Series of forget me nots
Strewn through faded shapes
Explosion
Of coloured landscapes
The visions
Cascading
Heightened hues that the brush scrapes
From our life’s palettes
Invention
Within play of mind
The grey hounds
They wait dull
Minds where creation abounds
Canvas for their show
Time has come
Thinkers will create
Fearless roads
Carved in hills
Where the soul soars limitless
Before we need gills
We will swim
In deepest oceans
Blue memories
Misplacing
Every second of racing
Towards sunny skies
We shall fly
Birds of paradise
Hearts flowing
With the warmth
Of bright air infused in us
Children of the Suns
Reading of the poem:
Always Mine – Thomas Bergersen
The Dance of Colours /Fearless – Thomas Bergersen
Children of the Sun – Thomas Bergersen
Veil so thin
3 February 2016
She was freed
Twice in a neat row
The bluebirds
They sang so
Their beaks memories of honey
The bees had gathered
I flew high
Keeping company
With her wings
Lost anthems
We move in skies with phantoms
The moon our witness
We all die
Before we can live
My years stretch
Into skies
Desolation I forgive
I love green meadows
The true love
It is never lost
Just sleeping
Beauty fades
We may exchange hearts for spades
Breathe within shadows
The night’s kiss
A story of dark
Of lovers
And clovers
Clubbed to death by the wit game
In love we place shame
Nothing moves
The wind is dead cold
The breath warm
Tired bees swarm
Just around my window sill
As I face the winds
Flies hover
Suspended wings gleam
Tomorrows
Noise sullen
Picking up the mornings din
I soak it in skin
It vibrates
Snakes crawl up my spine
Sun troubling
Dream divine
We were free upon a rhyme
When teeth clicked tight shut
Fleeting Time
I gather my hands
Rubbing oil
Through snakes kin
The true which people think false
The best hiding place
All numbers
They are but targets
Floating within
Veil so thin
We discover what we choose
The rest we let loose
Reading of the poem:
Painted Veil – Walter & Kitty
The Painted Veil – Love Scene – Gnossienne 1 (Classical Piano)
A la Claire fontaine – The painted veil
Jerusalem’s lost Ark wind
16 November 2015
.
Swollen Polygon
My Heart shaped Geometry
On which side to draw
.
Numbers dance hidden
Chance law of art’s memory
Fear outcome curse fades
.
Loved ones’ blood flesh tears
Angry steel violence clinch
Evening rain, fragile fall
.
Women dancing star
Wash sadness from soldiers’ eyes
Stone faces missing
.
Invisible ones
Scream loud, torture unsaid sing
Own freedom bitter
.
.
Dead dance supports graves
Mother dancing wages joy
Foreign laugh anguish
.
.
Humble Pi curve Arc
Kingdoms cover in bell shape
Secluded valleys
.
Protect victories
King’s vanity broken works
Lost ancient city
.
Build Ocean’s Rainbows
Jerusalem’s lost Ark wind
April’s histories
.
Moon ruins footstep
Dried ambition dust prison
Desert life over
.
Stop man’s Dominions
Love fall’s million stars
Distant planet’s fog
.
.
Shape of my Heart – Sting
Fragile – Sting
They Dance Alone – Sting
Lost without You – Sting
The Far meets the Close and the Everything in Between
12 November 2015
.
Heavenly rays unfolded Blue
Hues of every colour in eye did dilate
.
.
Infinity’s dancing paces glowed
Breaking continuum, Myriad of stars sunsets
.
,
Glint of reflection in eyes that seethe
Haggard dances of drunken measures, silent grief
,
.
Surging memories flames that dance anew
Time immemorial hands awash, free, remained black slate
.
.
Night watch, a vigil of time that flowed
Pacing in mind the passing days that the Heart resets
.
.
A slow walk, book of sorrows I breathe
My prison within me, breath momentary relief
.
.
Fallen from Tree, cold grounds, withered leaf
Wisdom, the pain of the baby relentless I teethe
.
.
Light of Cathedrals my mind besets
Day of Light, the Winter’s fall in my Heart darkness snowed
.
.
Cutlery drawn let’s eat from same plate
Of Moulin Rouge, Toulouse, desires Drew
.
.
Hibernation, by the Red made brief
Memories of snow, of fall, of wilderness, do I sheathe?
.
.
Trinity rises, Trinity sets
Unstable balance, knowing not who steered and who rowed
.
.
The farther the Love, closer the spate
No numbers, only Heart was response, this Heart now knew
.
.
For as the mind would will it thirteen
The Far meets the Close and the Everything in Between
.
Erik Satie- Gymnopedie #1
Erik Satie – Danses De Travers I, II, & III
Erik Satie – Danses Gothiques
Erik Satie … VEXATIONS [excerpt I] (1893)
Erik Satie: Nocturnes (Pascal Rogé)
Erik Satie: Gnossienne No. 4, 5
Erik Satie: Pièces Froides (Reinbert De Leeuw)
Erik Satie: Ogives (Reinbert de Leeuw)
Satie – Je te veux
Satie – Nocturne No 4
Satie – Trois Sarabande
Erik Satie: Gnossienne No. 1, 2, 3
The Painted Veil – Love Scene – Gnossienne 1
Come speak to Heart again Eleven
11 November 2015
Come speak to Heart again Eleven
Bursting open the seams we were so careful to Sew
Criss cross on Heart, Eleven no More
Breaking the waves of my mind surging into the Blue
As Heart had opened then to Seven
Of numbers the farthest and the closest I would Know
The whispers unsaid laying on Floor
Unbroken the Heart which sees path ahead every Hue
Build me the ladders that I once Knew
Feet glad in tin foil gravitate through the Twelve Stars
Listen to stories spawn Seven Years
Endings began for a New Dawn to spin Golden Age
Hark to these Seven, oh how they Flew
Unchained are my Blue soul’s wings, now undone are these Scars
Glory uncoiling end of these Fears
Oozing Red leaks through Cold past as she rewrites the Page
Faith in Heart was not born for Rummage
Shatter the idols of a Stony Age’s Beliefs
One by the Sword Dies, one by Word Lives
Red are the mindless Meadows losing the Green Treasures
Shifting into Poles, unheard Damage
Scattered are the Roots like Twenty three corals Red Reefs
Twenty thousand Bees then built their Hives
What the Heart knows, Only Love, Only the Heart Measures
Kingdom of Heaven: The Mystic Dream
Kingdom of Heaven – Knight Hospitaller
Kingdom of Heaven – What is Jerusalem worth?
Celtic Woman – The Voice
Dynamics of Love
29 October 2010
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In between tenses
Neither past nor the morrows
He thrills in the now
.
Running through the Times
Hyperactivity knocks
He wills it down slow
.
Flushed apple Tree
Wisdom of Ages in Eyes
He looks on Serene
.
Rapt by all wonders
Technology pushes, pulls
His Heart stays on Track
.
Cast in me by chance
He flourished from miracle
Taking it to Ten
.
I counted with him
Sacred count of the numbers
Dynamics of Love
.
Your emblem of love
3 September 2015
Time had passed slowly
From very first encounter
When seven skies burst
The veils dropped off us
As soul welcomed healing light
That surged through our eyes
Your faceless presence
Immaterial solid
That in my heart swells
So material
Your glowing hands on my skin
Build energy slides
Seven times we loved
Neither more nor less we could
As numbers would brand
The night’s dreams waned soft
The mist announced your return
I hastened to you
The birds will fly free
Celebrating our embrace
That closes a stage
Your emblem of Love
Rose from magical senses
And flooded us Truth
End in beginning
1 August 2015
This house is silent
Its whispers contained within
The sound of stillness
Throb of heart no more
In chest treasures lay muffled
Still-born witnesses
Opening closing
Gyrating elements dance
Renewed ecstasy
All within will still
As the numbers now converge
End in beginning
The waves’ thunder calls
Soul dissolves in the answer
All without merges
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