Of voices fading
6 June 2017
Strumming rains
In burrows of snow
The voice low
In echo
Ringing sharp through the remains
Minutes of my pains
Story tells
You, me and the wells
Stony walls
Meet my gaze
I wake up the night in daze
Of stars encircling
Seconds cling
To my bones marrow
Blue sparrow
Hunting grounds
Memories lost in the sounds
Of voices fading
Reading of the poem:
Take My Leave Of You – Ólafur Arnalds ft. Arnór Dan
The Final Chapter – Ólafur Arnalds
Epilogue – Ólafur Arnalds
In between choices
1 January 2017
Suspended
Breath of the sorrow
Between chains
Hood remains
Soul that gives all forgives pains
Even red morrow
Truth prevails
Through the jutting nails
Of wolves mask
Relentless task
Some take knowledge to sky heights
Some fleshy delights
Mind hovers
In between choices
Twin voices
Of lovers
The Truth only gives Freedom
To unchained Kingdom
Reading of the poem:
The Truth – Audiomachine
Red Sorrow – Audiomachine
Ice of Phoenix – Audiomachine
Extra sensitivity
26 November 2015
The nights carried me
Into realms of otherland
Where my twin soul dwelt
Daily wanderings
Living split lives in between
Waters and fires
Mother welcomed me
Scented jasmine in her hair
Evergreen her breath
Her fragrant solace
An Island within the grey
Laden with colours
I bared my chest’s ache
The weight of a million lives
Unloaded treasures
Mother grant me breadth
That I may carry with me
More than just the Three
She looked at me stern
The lessons of tomorrow
When will you then learn?
My chest fell silent
The burdened heaving display
Of all left behind
From the man the chest
From the Tree the bark’s essence
From the green the best
Her voice in my head
Statistics of the living
The morrows in lead
The journey in sight
Two worlds crouching side by side
Between dark and light
A life, just one more
I pleaded, voice a hoarse pitch
One pure to the core
Precious the morsel
A few lives parcelled in Time
Scars of my battle
Mother the remains
Scattered broken I will mend
Will heed not the pains
She frowned displeasure
Not every soul is treasure
Think wheat and the chaff
Hark my child your gift
Extra sensitivity
May be your worst curse
I heard her reproach
Ears that failed to comprehend
Numbers to encroach
Sorrow in my soul
I packed my Heart in bundle
Prepared for the trip
All images courtesy Federico Bebber on ego-alterego, imgur.com and pinterest.com
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