Heart in mind now cast

Heart in mind now cast

25 June 2017

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Stitch me plaid

From patchwork fabric

Scots in raid

Tunes evade

Echoes sound in everglade

Ringing of the blade

 

The burrow

A maiden’s wonder

Knaves plunder

Down under

Rocks that build upon the snow

Traces of our past

 

We outlast

The shimmering tides

Silver tones

Ringing fast

In the blue bell all skills hones

Heart in mind now cast

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Sound in my heart – Stive Morgan

Conflagration of Senses

Conflagration of Senses

9-10 February 2016

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The wild at hearts flare

Like masterpiece of summer

Scorching the dried woods

 

The wildfire a blaze

Best pick of the century

A view nonpareil

 

Trophy of brightness

Uninterrupted by rocks

Moss shriveled by sun

 

Flaming pearl jewel

They attempted taming it

Flushing flash of fire

 

Like stone ornament

Of precious roots uncovered

Sparkler’s crystal light

 

No glass contained it

Conflagration of Senses

The infinite heat

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Written for Ronovan writes Haiku challenge. Ping back and rules here

https://ronovanwrites.wordpress.com/2016/02/08/ronovanwrites-weekly-haiku-poetry-prompt-challenge-83-gemflame/

 

Yeh Mera Deewana Pan hai – Susheela Raman

Mahima – Susheela Raman

Within I am Home

Within I am Home

3 February 2016

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I killed it

The doubt that ate me

Swallowed hard

In pain’s pangs

I breathed out pieces

Of what we had been

 

Summer’s taunt

A blue lake’s sadness

Flight no more

An option

We cast memories like faint rocks

They sink into Time

 

You spoke not

Our mouths were sewn tight

With regret

In corners

Where dark spent itself ageless

When the years forged light

 

Forgery

Copy of feeling

The kneeling

Unheard knight

Communication’s lost road

Works to his delight

 

Lost glory

Unspoken wisdom

It sings harsh

Like a clang

When pianos once smooth then rang

Strident melodies

 

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Forgotten

Your traits wrinkled cringe

Like corpses

Found bloated

In waters that have lost strength

Of their deep sources

 

I squared roots

Hit on triangles

They chimed shrill

Like pain’s wave

I found my death in a cave

Where hunters wrote life

 

He points shoots

The gun in my hand

Mere witness

Blue porter

I usher the tools of death

Slayer’s assistant

 

Mouth flippant

Heart in between lips

I spit out

The venom

Deep it runs so low it hums

Slight it overtakes

 

I am gone

There is a place lost

In my mind

Where I roam

Alone and blissful at peace

Within I am Home

 

Reading of my poem: 

This poem was inspired by a small exchange about abuse and how difficult it was to understand the victim’s stance. I therefore thought I should shed some light albeit in a poetic way from my own experience of how it happens and why one accepts it for so long. I guess it is simply the safe havens that we create which allow the experience to last, some sort of dissociation from what is happening in reality. I was not sure I should add this comment but I realised that the perspective of the subject of abuse seems really hard to grasp and readers don’t seem to have understood what this poem was about mainly. Perhaps my writing is too cryptic sometimes.

Just to reassure you, I am no longer in that kind of situation anymore and usually now smell abusers from a distance. In the self-preservation mode now, I have also severed relationships which might have been good but my principle has always been if he cannot control anger, bitterness or cannot handle stress, that is -even though slight and even though it may absolutely not be directed towards me – an indication that he has the potential of an abuser and I shy away even from that potential these days. Peace, kindness, compassion, humour and love are the only baggage I am willing to accept in any relationship and those who have not worked on themselves enough to have developed these traits are a total no-go for me, except in the cases of a friend in need of course.

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Midge Ure – Fragile

Breathe me – Sia

Midge Ure – Breathe

Meals in the quagmire

Meals in the quagmire

28 January 2016

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Merry go

Round and round it twirls

This strange world

Leaves nothing

Unturned rocks withstand all times

Even when they’re hurled

 

Easy come

Yet hard to depart

We lonesome

Reinvent

Weird new ways to be alone

Silence of the Heart

 

We are full

Minds saturated

Dream filled thoughts

Milky ways

The soul wincing as it slays

Demons in dungeons

 

Empty hearts

The love forgotten

Banners high

Reason floats

I build castles without moats

Accessible prey

 

Beast circling

The approach an art

Flanks observed

Poise absurd

Learn survival from the herd

Inner voice pleads shrill

 

Lonely King

Sun in skies sets me

Baleful blue

Hues sallow

Earthen mouthfuls entrenched deep

Within I swallow

 

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Heartaches lumps

Stories lost untold

Dark bitter

Skins goosebumps

Crawling through my systems’ breach

Melodies unfold

 

Morrows Queen

I stitch inward seam

Zipped faces

Mouths uncut

Cinderella in a dream

Eyes in wake stay shut

 

Sweep and sweep

Princess rags to stitch

Carriage meek

Fire for witch

Secrets close to bosoms keep

Endings out of reach

 

Pumpkins sleek

Words mere empty pun

Tell a snitch

Favours meant

All the signals that I sent

Lost in trance late shun

 

Dervish whirls

High up in the skies

Keep the pearls

Pigs snort hard

Pick up on the wayward shard

Beady eyes and grunt

 

Choice so vast

Yet mind so tight set

I wiped brunt

You wiped slate

I translate the old regret

Meals in the quagmire

 

Reading of the poem: 

 

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The love you never knew – Stamatis Spanoudakis

A Winter Night’s Dream – Stamatis Spanoudakis

Prosopa – Stamatis Spanoudakis

The lonely king – Stamatis Spanoudakis

Hidden signs – Stamatis Spanoudakis

Another world – Stamatis Spanoudakis

Breathing under the waters

Breathing under the waters

20 November 2015

 

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All that I had been

And could never be again

Oozed from inked fingers

 

My Heart stared now stale

At the mildew that had grown

Between the brown cracks

 

Painted pink toenails

Emblem of prompt womanhood

Stolen from ashes

 

Of writhing childhood

Hush mother hears not the voice

Your cries in silence

 

Father will have built

A cradle of blank despair

Reverberating

 

As the wolves circled

For the loss of innocence

Quiet now the lair

 

Sleazy press buttons

The ease of the undressing

Emotions low raked

 

Into pile of leaves

In the snows of memories

That winter faded

 

The living decay

Composition of all sorts

Games of pallid stones

 

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I threw as you did

The blue puddle grew the more

When the ripples spoke

 

Of broken riddles

Between the light and the dark

Decomposing void

 

Surviving shrill chimes

Dark bleeding nursery rhymes

That lurked in corners

 

 

A kiss for solace

Staring into dark stories

That ever survived

 

A kiss for the peace

A kiss for the forgiveness

In white shroud my heart

 

A kiss to forget

Recomposing childhood tunes

With black on white curves

 

Suffocation lost

Breathing under the waters

Amphibia the change

 

Air in my lungs whips

Another life in motion

The pale blue tides wept

 

Of waking splendour

The pacified jagged rocks

That withstood the Times

 

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Baba Nam Kevalam .•*`❀ Celestial Kirtan

Bendición de tu Madre •❤• Snatam Kaur

Amy’s Lullaby – Mars Lasar (new version as the older more beautiful video El Ángel de tu Corazón ⋰♡⋱ Amy’s Lullaby got deleted from youtube)

Anuradha Paudwal – Shakti Prayer

I, flying Phoenix

I, flying Phoenix

4 November 2015

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I walked into Love

Fearful, aligning my steps

A timid creature

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Love watched me serene

Blowing at me with her winds

Playfully sowing

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I walked in bubble

Made of the finest white glass

The texture of frost

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Love picked at me slow

Her pecking bird of heavens

Slow delivery

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The silent tremors

As she hovered around me

Oh the knees that shake!

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I craned slight my neck

She drew blood with her sharp fangs

The bloodied retreat

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I watched her now scared

Loathing her slight ugly form

Recollecting wits

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Butterfly hovers

Caterpillar a mere slug

Loathing slimy trail

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Love cast at me rocks

Hurling all within without

Sheared me, set me free

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Naked and exposed

With my last shuddering sighs

I bowed to her slight

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At last she then smiled

Mother and Father embraced

They showed me true Flames

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Fire all consumed

From ashes I then emerged

I, flying Phoenix

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The process of your own creation could be a distorted one if you do not listen carefully to the rain and do not understand correctly the synchronicities

Sacrifice is in leaving the greater for the greatest knowing the tool is not the task.

Silence – Vargo

Porspero’s books – opening crédits

Talking to Satie – Alessandra Celletti

Venez venez haine implacable – Gluck

Bliss – A Quiet Conversation

Giovanni Marradi – Just for You

Alessandra Celletti – I Discend to You, You Ascend to Me

The Sacrifice – Michael Nyman

Shatter me – Lindsey Stirling

Rumi – One Whisper of the Beloved

Voices of Infinity – Yakuro

Rumi – Gently, gently open your eyes

Vargo – The moment

On the Wings of Love – Fusion of Rumi and Hafiz poetry

Frills for our Future

Frills for our Future

26 October 2015

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Your silent call shrill

Piercing through my ice-clad form

Reinventing words

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Look to horizons

There is a line in the sky

Where Blue meets the Red

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Energy surges

Taking us to peak of soul

Sinusoidal

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You are primal mate

I know your every shape shift

By my life you dance

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Morrows will rise bright

As we flow into the light

Sensorial pulse

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Show me how the waves

Will surrender to my shores

Bubbling with the Love

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Tree of life awaits

As the music settles smooth

Will you call my name?

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Rocks you cast upon

Our heavenly forms’ angers

Your foam met my lace

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Frills for our Future

So untie the fastenings

Perhaps will it bliss

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