My lover’s dances
26 February 2017
My lover’s dances
They are petals of jasmine
White across black tar
My lover’s dances
They are mute conversation
Speech all red matter
My lover’s dances
They are the song of the lark
Singing through night bird
My lover’s dances
They are the wings of the hawk
Totem swoops on seas
My lover’s dances
They are the heartbeat ancient
Of void and matter
My lover’s dances
They are the blue symphony
Of purple blooming
Reading of the poem:
The Hierophant – Ben Leinbach
Elevation Time
25 February 2017
Transfixed deer
In headlights of fear
Stillness thought
Unsafe spot
The moving shadows cover
Limits of my heart
We restart
Engine of heartpath
Through stillness
In Oneness
Quantifying bliss in zest
Of Orange’s crest
Orange edge
Round and soft like sledge
Unmoving
Endearing
Thoughts of water reviving
Taste of tangerine
Bluest spleen
When the songs hit a low tone
Undone words
Miscarried
The moon that the sun married
In the twilight zone
Sun moon shone
Within daylit skies
Undone lies
Shimmering
In Ttruth we find our best gear
Loss of fear now clear
Straightened spine
Warding off remains
Reddened stains
Slowly wanes
The Blue that shifted purple
Elevation Time
Reading of the poem:
Satori – Riley Lee and Gabriel Lee
Spiritus Mundi
4 February 2017
Defence Line
Second Time Align
This Land Fine
Ever Thine
For the Darkness to Confine
In wells philistine
The Light Shine
In Spirit I Dine
Your Sunshine
Daily Wine
Cradle Rock from Earthen Mine
Knowing Self Divine
Shadow see
Shake the Willow tree
Sink in Glee
Your Self Be
Desert Storm rocked on the knee
No Center to flee
Spiritus Mundi
Hymn my melody
Blue baby
Come to Me
Isis Mother sets you free
Unbecome Ice sea
Ravens hue
The nightmares that grew
From Spring Dew
Fly Anew
Hawk the fish will split in two
Purple rays to sue
Nourished True
All lies we undo
Flesh of Mew
We feed You
Be forgotten sparrow blue
New Dawn breath renew
We see through
Shooting stars in queue
Bumble bee
Ecstasy
Seize the chance Immortal Line
Two in Love to Twine
Reading of the poem:
Earth Spirit – Carlos Nakai
Aeon Flux
4 February 2017
Tragedy
To transcend now free
Comedy
Let it Be
Grant us immortality
From your Memory
Shelter me
Code Eternity
Withered dove
Become Love
Fly through Metamorphosis
Unveil me Isis
Shift axis
Muscle relaxes
Through stillness
My witness
Power of three to harness
Six leaves to undress
Desert proves
In Lovers the moves
Fear that sucks
Feathers plucks
Spirit restores sacred tree
Be land of plenty
Grief to lose
Shaking off the noose
Golden goose
Now let loose
Shines the rays through cloven hooves
Dancing in the grooves
Fiat Lux
Light that raises lucks
Aeon Flux
Hen that clucks
The golden egg give to me
Love magic set free
Reading of the poem:
Não desistas de mim – Pedro Abrunhosa
Pontes entre nós – Pedro Abrunhosa
Ilumina me – Pedro Abrunhosa
Protectors of Truth
4 January 2017
They carry
Burden of Bounty
Inside skull
Brittle dull
Their minds surpassing beauty
Their hearts shades of Grey
They marry
Interweaving keen
Faith and lies
Dark and skies
In grey they lost purple sheen
Their worlds turned dismay
They tarry
Relentless abode
Of the mind
Shaped unkind
With barking wolves once they rode
Deeper into fray
The lesson
Learnt in hindsight pale
Foresight cost
Timber lost
Wooden plates for banquet stale
From mind games they play
Heart dragon
Flame for braver kind
Breathing low
Lights that glow
Stream of atoms now remind
Of forgotten day
We summon
Protectors of Truth
Speaking loud
Within cloud
Peter Mary Anne and Ruth
Tribes of soul relay
Reading of the poem:
Protectors of Truth – Immediate Music
Surrender to Hope – Immediate Music
Destiny of the Chosen – Immediate Music
An Epic Age – Immediate Music
Serenata Immortale – Immediate Music
Prelude to Paradise – Immediate Music
The purple at dusk
12 November 2016
Square circles
Blend in my footsteps
The suns rise
In winters
When the tides set in rivers
Knocking at my door
They were four
Liquid symphonies
They rode on
Beyond breeze
Their breath and fire lit trees
Pathways of cinder
Water came
Flowed into broiled game
We knew not
How to tame
Raging of fire and flow
The split and splinter
Shards of rain
Swept away masses
Needle’s eye
Forgave not
The slightest remnant of thought
Borne within the fear
Bask in pain
Sunlight reminder
When we wake
To mistake
Morrows shadow our past tense
Wickers of pretense
The woods lie
Down by the river
Where the hearts
Still quiver
Sound of music invading
The purple at dusk
Reading of the poem:
Soul of the Tango Sur Regreso Al Amor – Yo Yo Ma
Co-create
24 October 2016
Illusion
A floating of worlds
In my mind
World without
Percentages of choices
The outcome unkind
Build with me
With more than mortar
Less than stone
Future hone
We celebrate the Divine
In woodlands the vine
Of the growth
We have heard of tales
Flying whales
In Oceans
Floating into the blue skies
Where the strong willed lies
Morrows suns
Warm the purple creed
Blended code
Love abode
They fused the Red and the Blue
We confused each clue
Intentions
A lost path of Pi
Cut the wire
Flamed the fire
Moved around in circle dire
Consequences Grey
Monsters slay
The bright pave the way
Replicate
Co-create
Image of beauty translate
Way of Heart dilate
Reading of the poem:
Arrival of the Birds – The Cinematic Orchestra (The Theory of Everything)
Seven Moons
10 October 2016
Space Time squared
Into open palms
The preacher
Begs for alms
Charity mission driven
Otherworldly gains
The remains
Food for the bereft
The basket
Rotten core
Steeped in sin forever more
A splurge in purple
Cardinal
My weakest point West
Where dragons
Find unrest
Gold long forgotten treasure
No breath to measure
Paper planes
Take me to lost forts
Where weak minds
Cast retorts
Like bottles cast into sea
Waves of shortened length
We cross seas
Wavering in winds
Scraping tides
Rocky rides
Destination fleeting point
Shimmering instance
Keep distance
We measure in Pi
Seven Moons
Chanting Runes
Twirling around our playground
Bright merry-go-round
Reading of the poem:
El Aire en mis manos – Carlos Libedinsky
Otra Luna – Carlos Libedinsky
Cuenco – Carlos Libedinsky
Heart shaped Polly gone
26 August 2016
Handed down
Jewel of my Crown
Endless heads
Flower beds
Prairies tall as gardeners reek
Generations leak
Entrusted
To the mindless eyes
Decisions weigh
Mass unwise
Prairies fall as gardeners reap
Generations leap
Hands many
The traceless is One
Bring me back
My emblems
Shadows your darkness totems
From my dance all stems
Eyes cast down
Heavenly choices
The mind own
Heart bonded
Skies when questioned responded
With my purple hues
Speak to me
Of ageless morrows
Give me rhythm
Of your Heart
Wisdom my soul will impart
Into your twined suns
Ascension
Flight to the placeless
Elevate
Inside Frame
New geometry the game
Heart shaped Polly gone
Reading of the poem:
Mandara – Vas & Azam Ali
Saphyrro – Vas & Azam Ali
Prayer for Soleil – Vas & Azam Ali
Keys of the Kingdoms
(Shadorma loosely translated into a French shadorma below or here)
19 August 2016
How softly
Eternity speaks
Enticing
Contriving
The Angel lost in diving
Into oblivion
Wither me
Palaces of sighs
Purple skies
Steep pleasures
The master of all leisure’s
Yesterday’s servant
Entrust me
Keys of the Kingdoms
A thatch roof
Floor fireproof
Fallen Angel resumes flight
Earth rotation light
Reading of the poem:
La clé des Royaumes
(Traduction en forme Shadorma d’un Shadorma en anglais. Voir l’original ci-dessus ou ici)
19 août 2016
Qu’elle est douce
L’Eternité parle
Cajolerie
Exquise force
Le saut de l’ange en divorce
Avec l’éternel
Etiole-moi
Palais de soupirs
En cieux pourpres
De plaisirs
Le maître de tous les loisirs
Mon serf anobli
Accorde-moi
La clé des Royaumes
Toit de chaume
N’embrase sol
L’ange déchu reprend l’envol
Terre en rotation
Lecture du poème:
Tumi Bhaja re mana – Manish Vyas
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