Like water rocks boat
5 September 2017
Salvation
In crowning union
Two split halves
Facing three
Dented portions’ oblivion
Tears of forgiver
Deliver
Thunders of chosen
The footstep
Loosened grip
The buckle nodding at tip
Dancer’s angle straight
Mark my speech
Blood of Messenger
Strident cross
Wayward toss
Coins slipping from eyes shut
Like water rocks boat
Reading of the poem:
Nebula – Sleep Dealer
Muted – Sleep Dealer
The tenth Planet – Sleep Dealer
Immortal renew
24 February 2017
Dilute me
Particles of Sound
Withering
Blistering
On the souls of the damsels
That travel the streets
Digress me
Into Oblivion
Lay me low
Birth hollow
In grounds of New Earth that sings
Beyond the Voices
Divest me
Parting with value
Instill me
Harmless weight
Shiver sliding through my gait
Chronicles of fate
Dismiss me
Particles to miss
Behave well
Bring and tell
The Heart that knows all will swell
Under moonshine rain
Direct me
Play of thirteen acts
Sign me Pacts
Breath contracts
I swallow the venom made
Between tongue and shade
Digest me
I am choice liver
I rain blue
Rainbow hue
Within me to life a clue
Immortal renew
Reading of the poem:
Fleur Blanche – Orsten
Splinters of the Heart
7 December 2016
We gather
Sceneries in woods
Of the mind
That remind
Of days gone by walking through
The thick and the thin
Like gardens
Hanging on the edge
Of a cliff
Amidst riff
Panoramic views submerge
Growing of the urge
Oblivion
An eight letter word
Becomes herd
That refrain
From the expression of pain
Their bodies corpses
The dark crawl
Dead embers ashes
Light flashes
Not within
Their lack of feelings akin
To breath of undead
Sorrowed lead
Plastered smiles in white
The empaths
Faith in light
Keeping Hope through Times that smite
Words that decompose
Recompose
Splinters of the Heart
There are ways
Etched in Soul
Knowledge of how you are whole
Beyond the fences
Reading of the poem:
Just for You – Giovanni Marradi
Frozen chants curdling
24 July 2016
Sinking ships
Into oblivion
They seep slow
Like white ink
Inverted Chinese painting
Drawing my heart’s lines
The winter
Crawled up in my spring
In Ending
Beginning
Unreachable changeling
Historical rhymes
Church bell chimes
My viscosity
Seeping through
Praying knees
The hands sunken thunderbolts
In altars’ steep wells
Woodcutter
My proud branches fells
I am tree
High in skies
The clouds whisper to me sighs
Of forgotten times
Withered leaves
Count pages’ rustle
As the ground
Gathers bunch
Avid jaws of Time now crunch
Remnants of my bark
They will me
Frozen chants curdling
Upon lips
Lost in pleas
The chest heaving with the wheeze
Renewed consumption
Reading of the poem:
You are my Winter – Dillon
The Unknown – Dillon
Texture of my Blood – Dillon
When the fear is laid
11 May 2016
Beings filled with love
Building a bright new future
Their minds keen work tools
Others filled with void
Twirling into oblivion
Their empty corpse holes
They say find silence
The inner tool of stillness
Yet some seek point blank
There is no freedom
Within pangs of emptiness
Only the darkness
Find the inner sight
What leads you back to your soul
Redeeming you whole
When the fear is laid
Down with the mindless corpses
Beings of soul live
Reading of the poem:
Unveil your Love – John Sokoloff & Mark Lennon
Before it escapes my reach
7 December 2015
This vanishing world
I want to swallow its fluff
Morrows’ candy threads
Let them glue me pink
Upon my eternal blue
Rainbows’ beginnings
Deep within my soul
I want to lock its treasures
Relish them in chest
The throbbing stillness
Lies wake in me through Night’s sleep
Breath in me serene
The Sun rises East
Waking new Worlds to the Dawn
That births in Sorrows
Farewell to the world
Heaves in my blossoming Heart
As it lulls the Tides
I touch it fading
Before it escapes my reach
Into Oblivion
Before the Dawn – Evanescence
I thought I should share what sunrise looks like from my balcony so added this as an afterthought. I am yet to take a full video of the time from night to dawn and transform it into a timelapse piece. Meanwhile I hope you like the below:
Softly I will fade
26 November 2015
Releasing the task
Multiplication resumed
Frame taken over
Morrows will beckon
To new guests in the banquet
My flesh to consume
Bread for the party
Bejewelled distribution
Casket of glory
The evenings spent fast
Making the merry of host
Canticles for wine
Lavish and wondrous
In pursuit of the honey
A feast for the numb
Eating out the core
A basket of apples juiced
Into oblivion
Softly I will fade
As summer breathes its last dew
Upon yellow leaves
All images courtesy deviantart.com except the last courtesy pinterest.com. The beautiful ladies in mist are courtesy Federico Bebber published on deviantart.com
Lake of Tears – Forever Autumn
Lake of Tears – So fell Autumn rain
Lake of Tears – When my sun comes down
In Memoriam Aeternum
18 October 2015
.
The pulse is weak now
All that was me is fading
Into Oblivion
.
.
My Heart flutters still
I have died so many Times
With silence within
.
.
The sparks now chill me
Let me sleep within Balance
Undistinguished grey
.
.
Heeding not my pain
Gravedigger unearths my skin
Crawling to the World
.
.
Amnesia save it
Mind circles in pondering
Heart slowly Withers
.
.
Electricity
Energy surge stirs Heartbeats
Ghost twin warms my hand
.
.
Gone is shade of tomb
In Memoriam Aeternum
Spirit has me walk
.
Fallen – Delerium & Rani
Amnesia – Dead Can Dance
Temple of Silence – Deuter & Annette Cantor
The bread of Mercy
11 September 2015
When you had grown old
Tired and worn out by life
Kissed dreamtime over
I watched over you
As you swam in oblivion
With memories wept
I handed you sight
That damned me to see untold
For clocks would not wind
You sank with the weight
Of history unfolded
To death of morrows
I cried for lost nights
For this place was a shelter
To our broken dreams
With last strength of age
You reached out to a light stream
Woven across Time
Thumbelina spread
Across infinity’s maze
The bread of Mercy
The Time will never come back
4 September 2015
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
The Time will Never come Back – The Last Days
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