Inky Blue

Inky Blue

19 August 2016

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She sank into the waters which enveloped her, soothing and relaxing her tense muscles. The breath seeped easily out of her mouth as she welcomed the pitch black surroundings.

This was her ninth trial now to seep into nothingness. She yearned for that.

The mind always won though with its fight for survival.

She always resurfaced spluttering between relief and grief for not having overcome the resistance.

The moon resplendent celebrated her defeat once again. Once again it played upon the surface in the distance as she gathered her clothes she had left upon the shore.

She looked at that other spot where the moon was playing with the waves. It seemed like the perfect spot, far out into the sea though without the rock cover

Next month she thought to herself as she put her clothes slowly back on shivering despite the heat. Next month she would try again when the moon was high and the watchers were low.

To sink, to sink into that bottomless ink.

 

Reading of the microfiction: 

Le Grand Bleu – Eric Serra

Le Grand Bleu / Huacracocha – Eric Serra

The Big Blue – A Better Place

 

Blue Green Loss

Blue Green Loss

30 July 2016

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Rivers run

To a stilting halt

Taste of salt

Beckoning

To thunders of Ocean near

What I once held dear

 

Twin suns rise

On new born landscapes

Dark-fed apes

Memory

Of mind sinking purple sea

Jupiter rising

 

Rolling free

The stones pick up moss

Blue green loss

Scorches peak

For the fallen silent plea

Prayer of the meek

 

Reading of the poem: 

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The Gospels – Thomas Feiner

Frozen chants curdling

Frozen chants curdling

24 July 2016

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Sinking ships

Into oblivion

They seep slow

Like white ink

Inverted Chinese painting

Drawing my heart’s lines

 

The winter

Crawled up in my spring

In Ending

Beginning

Unreachable changeling

Historical rhymes

 

Church bell chimes

My viscosity

Seeping through

Praying knees

The hands sunken thunderbolts

In altars’ steep wells

 

Woodcutter

My proud branches fells

I am tree

High in skies

The clouds whisper to me sighs

Of forgotten times

 

Withered leaves

Count pages’ rustle

As the ground

Gathers bunch

Avid jaws of Time now crunch

Remnants of my bark

 

They will me

Frozen chants curdling

Upon lips

Lost in pleas

The chest heaving with the wheeze

Renewed consumption

 

Reading of the poem: 

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You are my Winter – Dillon

The Unknown – Dillon

Texture of my Blood – Dillon

Of mice and dices

Of mice and dices

9 December 2015

 

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My toes in the sand

Chipped irregular paintings

Edges’ adornments

 

Colourless waters

Whisking away solid grounds

I stand through nowhere

 

The sea comes to die

On sinking sand that withstands

My frame as I lie

 

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Down crashes the moon

Picture perfect of night fall

Under rising sun

 

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The waves roared thunderous

Upon wild decaying shores

Swept dark moonlight’s blue

 

Winter’s rain beckoned

Fleeting recognition’s wink

Seasons bear their tides

 

I rose up to ends

Stammered stories, chattered pains

Of mice and dices

 

 

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Howard’s End Trailer

May 9, 2015 Bluebells in Sussex

Synchronicities unfold

Synchronicities unfold

22 October 2015

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I held you dancing

Powerful and elated

Coursing within flows

 

Body ecstasy

Finding your inner being

Your statement grew bold

 

Behold that beside

As spirit breathed into me

Ripe with twin futures

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I saw you mourning

Tired and wizened old man

Sinking in river

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My heart lurched in vain

You were here but you were there

Music my discourse

 

In scattered surges

Synchronicities unfold

Rear integration

 

Questions are answered

Before mind has reached in quest

Into depths of Love

 

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Authenticity

Authenticity

19 Sepember 2015

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Shielding armours wear

The weight of a million stones

Sinking upon Heart

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Straining muscles tear

The rippling of the ribcage

Prelude to Heart scars

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In all endeavours

Lack of soul bears muddy ends

Swamp rises with greed

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Spell Heart of Dragon

Ask for more than words’ measures

To build a new creed

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Whispering Dungeon

Awaits those who bring deceit

Into House of Light

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Cursing mocking bird

Befalls those who bring conceit

Into House of Dark

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Balance in Houses

Mends between Heart and Mind’s play

Subtle game of cards

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Out of balance sways

Thirsting Heart that rises bright

Taking Dark for Light

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Look into Abyss

And cloak not your inner qualms

Secret Dark creates

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Look into Divine

And shine bright your inner face

Light in Heart you know

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Authenticity

Spelling rarer by the day

Fighting through the night

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Make your life serene

Between the Truth and the Lie

Choose the wiser cut

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This incessant hide and seek

This incessant hide and seek

29 August 2015

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This grasp of mine fails

To capture the whole picture

That beholds my eyes

 

Incessant leakage

Of soul into heart’s stem roots

Parts of me emerge

 

Feelings of sinking

Although grounds see me soaring

Your wings lift me through

 

Heart pulses with sights

That blinded numb my mind’s play

And taught me new tricks

 

Capturing phrases

In stilted buzz of wires

That haltingly speak

 

The ear composes

An orchestra for the vein

That spurts red music

 

The waves submerge me

Floating whole in naked sea

I reach and touch you

 

It cranes my neck out

This incessant hide and seek

In between two Worlds

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