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Tombstones seal

2 May 2017

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Skies that rise

Forgotten the wise

Set sunrise

On demise

The nothing in glaring beam

To be what they seem

 

Birds that mock

Seasons out of stock

Set the lock

On havoc

Desolation way of stream

In the human dream

 

None to stand

I let go Her hand

Cattle brand

In the land

No power left to rewind

Destiny of blind

 

Sands that grind

Rising seas unkind

Stars that wind

In Her mind

Death oncoming theirs to find

Earth in crust to bind

 

Dust piling

Thunder beguiling

Ropes filing

Times riling

Unshed the voice of the meek

In the desert streak

 

Ceilings peel

Pillars downtown reel

Tendrils feel

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Winds of raging death that reek

Of destruction’s peak

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Dream 1 (Before the wind blows it all away) – Max Richter

Of perhaps and of maybes

Of perhaps and of maybes

2 September 2015

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You didn’t know me

I, gazing back realised

That neither did I

 

The scent of your skin

I did not know it either

Like a raw green fruit

 

Translucent and bare

Ripening under some sun

That rose pitiless

 

Its shadow stretched out

On lands that called to my mind

Loved Tuscanny

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Perhaps life will sway

Buckling under the treasure

Of those lost moments

 

Perhaps life will weigh

From the fruit at its edges

Like a slanting trunk

 

Maybe love will skim

Giving in to the pressure

Of its own torments

 

Maybe love will learn

From its own unkempt pledges

Like a rabid drunk

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Perhaps love’s desert

Where the sands move tireless

Waves on raging sea

 

Perhaps love’s a stream

Renouncing gift of water

Where mirrored light glows

 

Maybe life is firm

Its roots planted in the ground

Like an olive tree

 

Maybe life is gift

Scarcity does not matter

Where abundance grows

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Perhaps just to say

Per actual happenings

That real would spell out

 

Maybes aiming high

Tokens of when I once wished

An unreal clout

 

Banishing the doubt

Perhaps in string of maybes

Occurring, waning

 

A life made of chains

Of perhaps and of maybes

Blurring differing

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Hypothetical

Breathed in hoping may it be

As day’s sun shimmered

 

Perhaps whimsical

What’s left of time’s passing me

Recounts that glimmered

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Practising still life

Practising still life

29 August 2015

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Walking on eggshells

Toiling through the days planted

A slippery path

 

A parade for none

Balance maintained by sheer will

For pain to withstand

 

Life is always such

That calm relays agony

Rainbow to be felt

 

Kick off calm and dance

Raging with the elements

That battle within

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Spending you in throes

Fight and you are overcome

You fight only you

 

Blinded spectacle

Lending itself to ashes

The blind will behold

 

Practising still life

A lifetime to reach the point

Of abandonment

 

Look into my eyes

I will raise you now my peace

For shelter you bring

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Blood, this flow in me

Blood, this flow in me

24 August 2015

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Those light vibrations

They will not reach through this flow

Disconnecting us

 

Surging, leaking life

Nowhere does it reach wasted

Fertilising none

 

Your call remains deep

Though electricity wanes

In this raging sea

 

Your mind whispers Love

Then rages against the floods

That stop you, me, us

 

Silently I watch

This yearning in all tongues speak

Answer it! Should I?

 

You hear every tongue

Voices are mere waves you know

Understanding all

 

Shaking rage and might

Winding, unwinding collapse

Senses move upward

 

Separation churns

Rips apart like hundred knives

I wane, it will thrive

 

Blood, this flow in me

A prison for all yearning

Flood all, set me free

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Every time I doubt

Every time I doubt

18 August 2015

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In mind you described

Every single emotion

That would bind us thus

 

I heard your voices

Like waves of a raging sea

Scourging through my mind

 

In unseen dark waves

Your voices amplified space

Within very soul

 

Could thunder be soft?

Loud it raged on but so slight

Between light and might

 

I knew you never

You recognised me no more

Yet we both knew us

 

In days’ giddiness

In nights’ fervour we glistened

To every moon ray

 

I walk uneven pace

Your hand on my shoulder

Rectifies my gait

 

I fear not I know

You will catch me if I fall

My pace regains grace

 

The road winds in time

As the winds of change blow hard

But your sails steer me

 

Every time I doubt

I feel soft your lips’ pressure

And Heart finds solace

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Infinity’s voices loudly will call

Infinity’s voices loudly will call

13 August 2013

 

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Trodden ruffled feathers life will now smooth

Silken whisper follows rising of pitch

Eroding sadness for soul now to soothe

Stranger rebounds meet not many a glitch

 

Silvery cords on twin bodies will glide

Wild strings will gather in gardens so lush

Stray notes rotating in bodies collide

Heated moments cause more than cheek to flush

 

Crescendo the music will yearn to play

Raging with thunders of hunger’s appeal

Dawning upon welded bodies of clay

Daybreak mellow with bond will twin souls seal

 

Infinity’s voices loudly will call

The higher the rise the starker the fall

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