Tune short waves the composite and plain

Tune short waves the composite and plain

14-15 November 2015

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Come pose me life’s fires, rhythm me soul

Square my chords amidst sixteen circles of eight gipsies

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Let purple music be my sunrays

As fog protects the crops be the snow that covers green

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In structure of sunflowers’ meadows

Make me within their darkest seeds intermittent light

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Scorch me, piece me fractal, grow me whole

Stroboscopic blue meets the red when skies kiss poppies

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Stack me in cabins, save me arrays

Bounty for one and for all let your waves be my spleen

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Scatter me four points cardinal knows

Blend, rise my Arabic and Indian roots into might

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Tune short waves the composite and plain

Purple, blue, green, red axis twine and twirl to tropics

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Searching the skies discover pipelines

Where angels crossing Hearts mirror horizons that glow

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Three walk away by one in the west

Their curves and their sways shoot into one growing mission

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End fake unions may they not complain

As above angels so below only Love mimics

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Shine now through me the one that defines

Under skies of the North the only Love that will flow

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Three walk by one into sparrows’ nest

Sub dues of the mighty, the unholy transmission

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Bond – Fuego

Bond – Korobushka

Bond – Explosive

Bond – Shine

Butterflies died first

Butterflies died first

17 September 2015

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Basking in the sun

Their wings shower of colours

Heart-wrenching beauty

Flying free in skies

Translucent against the blue

Like heavenly gift

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Flaming wave blazed through

No trees withstood its fervour

As it scorched all souls

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Wings transformed moth-like

Turning ashes in mid-air

Butterflies died first

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We faced each other

Foetal position resumed

Time to be reborn

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Dance me to the End

Dance me to the End

30 August 2015

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Autumn leaves will fall

As the sun will soon grow cold

And the bark will freeze

 

Did you know I’m blue?

Hues bluer than deepest sea

Ice in heart stretches

 

You fail to see it

You would not know what it takes

To break through the ice

 

Faith in you falters

But if you know then pray stay

Dance me to the End

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Winter white will call

As the skies will gather snow

And the bears will sleep

 

Did you feel my hugs?

Tighter than the starkest grip

Sleep its warmth fetches

 

You fail to glean it

You would not feel them these quakes

Tremors I convey

 

Warmth in me halters

But if you feel then pray stay

Dance me to the End

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Springtime will blossom

As the robins will return

And flowers will bloom

 

Did you need my kiss?

Lighter than the touch of clouds

Heavier than rain

 

You fail to reach it

You would not need these pink lips

Pressure of my soul

 

Velvet silk retracts

But if you need then pray stay

Dance me to the End

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Summer will then scorch

As the sun will rise ablaze

And the hay will burn

 

Did you read my heart?

Transparent like a river

Murky like a pond

 

You fail to breach it

You would not read these blue tips

That pump me brick red

 

Life from Love subtracts

But if you read then pray stay

Dance me to the End

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The seasons were gone

Even time came to standstill

We dwelt face to face

 

Did you heed my soul?

Overflowing blue-red lake

It merged ice with coal

 

You fail to grasp it

You merely scratch the surface

That shines like mirrors

 

Soul a soul could mute

But if you heed then pray stay

Dance me to the End

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