Like a ghost in decay

Like a ghost in decay

14 April 2016

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Look upon horizon see the trees that will grow

Through the empty playgrounds where the voices holler

They fabricate reason for a token to show

Cinderella makes rounds for midnights to colour

 

The king tries for treason as the daffodils slow

Fading garland surrounds the beard like a trawler

Flowers out of season smother traces of snow

Flickering net makes grounds for souls to grow taller

 

You called upon me once like a ghost in decay

The moon shone through your frame like a weeping willow

Head hung facing two suns as three to music sway

 

For beating heart to tame shoulder to cast pillow

I offered you sun’s bunce web of golden threads’ play

You resumed aging game sliced orphan and widow

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Xibalba – Clint Mansell

Not at Home – Clint Mansell

Together we will live forever – Clint Mansell

Dying within me / Mourant en mon être

Dying within me

31 July 2015

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Butterfly flutters

Its wings not of season’s taste

Find themselves stripped off

The clockwork whirred on

Prototype adjustments set

Prolonging still life

The flame rekindled

Withstood only mid-season

Dying within me

Ashes stirred ablaze

Reborn out of nothingness

Seethed eternal life

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Mourant en mon être

31 juillet 2015

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Papillon s’agite

Ses ailes de saison d’hier

Se trouvent déchiquetées

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La mécanique tourne

Rajusté le prototype

Prolongeant vie morte

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Le feu ranimé

Dura seulement mi-saison

Mourant en mon être

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Cendres vivifiées

Rejaillissant du néant

Gorgées d’éternel

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