Tango to Centre

March 30, 2016 Geetha B Shadorma, Uncategorized Book, Centre, Chaos, Dust, Illusion, Inner, Nimble, poetry, Prongs, Shadorma, Shining, Skin, Tango, Threefold, Twirling, whirling, World

Tango to Centre

29 March 2016

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Brushed aside

Like the dust in piles

Covering

Smothering

Shake it off briskly step out

Tango to Centre

Raked raw

The prongs seeping through

Translucent

Shining skin

Rid yourself of iron clasps

Tango to Centre

Twirling world

Building from chaos

Hurtling through

Confusion

Dance in heart through Illusion

Tango to Centre

Threefold aims

Written in the book

The gait slight

The page white

Flurry of inky black words

Tango to Centre

They lay claims

Partner a male choice

Feet nimble

Waist thimble

Connection for direction

Tango to Centre

Inner worlds

Revealed through whirling

Skin on skin

Cheek on chin

The Spirits twirling like twins

Tango to Centre

Reading of the poem:

tango spelogdans no — Courtesy spelogdans.no

Querer – Francesca Gagnon

Gente que sí – Narcotango – clip film “Wygrany”

Tango to Evora – Club version

Man and sun conspired

January 5, 2016January 5, 2016 Geetha B Clear, Haiku, Moon, Night, Poetry, Ronovan Writes Challenge, Ronovan Writes Weekly Haiku, Seasons, Senryu, Spring, Sun, Uncategorized, Vast, Winter Birds, Clear, Conspired, Flowers, Haiku, Limitless, Man, Moon, Morrows, Petals, poetry, Ronovan Writes weekly Haiku prompt challenge, Seasons, Senryu, Shining, Spring, Sun, Vast, Winter

Man and sun conspired

5 January 2016

The sun emerged white

Battling with moonlit traces

Broad skies twined two lights

The moon shied away

Night’s ample reach drowned in cold

Conceding fair skies

Sunny morrows rose

Shining petals shone through clouds

Limitless broad smiles

Awakening birds

Chirped through boundless horizons

Voices crystal clear

Winter clothed vast lands

In mocking fields of springtime

Luminous rain fell

Pleasant flowers laughed

Immense wit to trick seasons

Man and sun conspired

This post is inspired by nature in Dubai in winter and by the prompts in Ronovan writes weekly Haiku poetry prompt challenge using the words vast, clear and their synonyms. Ping back and rules here

https://ronovanwrites.wordpress.com/2016/01/04/ronovanwrites-weekly-haiku-poetry-prompt-challenge-78-vastclear/

I got the Sun in the Morning – Doris Day

He

December 24, 2015December 24, 2015 Geetha B Ethereal, Etheree, Fire, Flames, Mind, Morrows, Poetry, Uncategorized, Unreal, Water Crystallised, Ethereal, Etheree, Fire, Flames, Free, He, Light, Me, mind, Morrow, poetry, Reverse Etheree, Shades, Shining, Unreal, Vapours, Waters

24 December

Lit me

Inner Fire

Within the flames

Breath of the waters

The vapours shining light

Luminous condensed unreal

A point crystallised in the Heart

Within shades of morrows certainty

There where I would once again be free

Where fire and water played silently

The roads joining to then depart

The memories soft ethereal

Eyes waning losing sight

The mind now falters

Was it but games

He just liar

Easy

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This poem is written in Etheree (and reverse Etheree) form. In this version I have left the 10th line as a pivot using it for both parts. For more information on the form, click here

Devics – The man I love