Unending black holes
2 May 2017
Twisting poles
Inverting currents
Diverting
Subverting
Edges of nerves unearthing
Unending black holes
Reading of the poem:
Space 17 – Max Richter
Unending black holes
2 May 2017
Twisting poles
Inverting currents
Diverting
Subverting
Edges of nerves unearthing
Unending black holes
Reading of the poem:
Space 17 – Max Richter
Diversion
20 August 2016
Diversion
Entertainment bleak
Entrainment
Of the mind
The distractions that we seek
World lost in background
Diversion
Tactical motion
Switching lanes
Harvesting
The end result of our pains
The mind occupied
Diversion
Children of the Sun
In circles
How they run
The sand master outruns them
Their lives now mayhem
Diversion
Shifting of the poles
Frantic move
Without groove
Quickly inverting the roles
The black for the white
Diversion
Preoccupation
In the past
Cannot last
Grass root of every nation
Running in the wild
Diversion
Moving deathly ways
Path to green
From unseen
Cryogenic sleepers wake
More than world at stake
Reading of the poem:
Reunion – M83
Oblivion – M83
Wait – M83
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
I died yesterday
9 November 2015
.
She sacred victim
Not to death but more to life
I died yesterday
.
The Heart the mind churned
Eating from the humblest Pie
Learn to Square Circle
.
Twenty three my roots
As the atoms with the breath
Cross rays to dissolve
.
Dynamics of Love
Unstable equilibrium
Above Delta spin
.
Sacred was the dance
Within skin circumference
Lead the light-filled rays
.
Essence now free me
Staircase counts end of Heartpath
Metatron’s dark side
.
Infinity’s fumes
Took stillness to Twenty-two
Through moonlight’s chamber
.
Dark I was widow
I flowed as tomorrow’s bride
I died yesterday
.
Heart grieved seven years
The underdogs’ power surged
Resistance in Ohm
.
I chanted behind
Four more arrows’ golden sphere
Little bones’ white noise
.
Pink sphere’s future veil
Backward source in sonic wall
Pink circles my trails
.
Suicide sheep now shift
Trancescape’s aqua forest fog
Cast away reeds’ sparks
.
Of dancing feathers
Waves crack opening heartpath
North stillness in storm
.
Maya dying swan
How graceful your fluttering
Sinusoidal
.
Electricity
Shift in downward frequencies
I died yesterday
.
Sixty one in grace
Three stages of innocence
As sixteen turns wise
.
Opening the shaft
Electricity simmers
Yellow in the red
.
The kraken approached
Land of nevermore dissolved
In Eye of Monster
.
I like Mother quaked
Our bones in poles now shifted
To bluest graveyards
.
As the chants now hummed
I lived in the bloodied flood
Red was my garment
.
They sprinkled waters
Led bees to our choicest source
Red rose gives honey
.
Perhaps another
She offered me a new chance
I died yesterday
.
Now with all consumed
In Heart only renewal
I live on Today
‘
Dorothy Meets The Tinman (The Wizard of Oz 1939)
Gurdjieff Sacred Dance – Ho Yah
Rumi Poem, Iranian Music and Divine Dance
Darkside – Metatron (Music Video)
Darkside – Heart
Darkside (Psychic) – Golden Arrow
Etherwood – Cast Away
Maya Plisetskaya, age 61, dances Dying Swan
Hans Zimmer – Duduk Of The North
Hans Zimmer – The Kraken
Hans Zimmer – Aurora
Hans Zimmer – Injection
Other poles shifted
30 October 2015
The days hurried by
Grey repetition of beats
But for three red spots
I loved poppy fields
Often most when they touched skies
In red-blue embrace
A rabbit scurried
He bestowed me some nonsense
From bottled malice
The Earth spun around
Sun’s glorious stray dances
While I composed soul
The nightingale whirled
All wheels flew out of axis
Camp descent painful
A tadpole blinked twice
Its tongue caught a fly’s motion
Other poles shifted
I took crimson walk
Between yellow lines but fell
Forgotten in hay
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