Unfolding mysteries spin

Unfolding mysteries spin

11 July 2016

 

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Three fingers

Woven in the skin

Define me

Pink contours

The flash seen without detours

As the heat rises

 

Still glances

As the ship glides on

The icebergs

Illusion

Above and below now bound

The law of fusion

 

Hot and cold

Term me dynamics

Balance point

Zero stance

Two heads one bodied soul joint

As the wizards dance

 

Dead freedom

Measures of the sleep

Company

False we keep

Lulling us into the fields

Where orphans will weep

 

Writhing frames

The wilting will slain

Our bodies

Fallen stars

Mummies preserved where we’d lain

Tucked into the folds

 

Death akin

To ecstasies’ flames

Subtle grounds

My mind hounds

Unfolding mysteries spin

A blue heart to win

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Uloin – Tenhi

Näkin Laulu (1997 version) – Tenhi

Haaksi – Tenhi

 

Infinite dams Breed

Infinite dams Breed

7 November 2015

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Hark the flaming fires

Through the lighted maze now flow

In Stillness my Speed

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Light and Dark never

More than whims of rhythmic Heart

Broken is the Deed

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The flesh spent in wine

Brethren’s stupor drunken dance

Their motto is Greed

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Father fell now slain

His infinite waters spilled

Victim to the Creed

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The crowd now heartened

Moved across the airborne fields

Within tree my Seed

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Mother bellowed fierce

I heed not the power filled

Infinite dams Breed

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Bring to me the meek

Those whose backbones subtle spent

Bowing silken Reed

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Seduction – David Arkenstone

Temple of ISIS – Diane & David Arkenstone

Silent Night – Diane Arkenstone

Ocean of Stars – Diane Arkenstone

River of Creation – Diane Arkenstone

The Angels Voice – Diane Arkenstone

The cracks in the wall

The cracks in the wall

25 September 2015

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This house fell ruins

To the dark tides in making

Ebb and flow of Time

 

I followed with palm

Of ivy green throbbing veins

That on the walls stood

 

Intricate weaving

The ivy throttled and held

A slayer though guard

 

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Everywhere I look

Drastic move is creating

Inception of change

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Will there be a dawn?

My system follows, pursues

Of systems the new

 

The cracks in the wall

They gape at me answering

To cracks in my Heart

 

Mutating morrows

Crumbling with the walls that fell

To fires now slain

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A day will soon come (Translation of Il viendra le jour)

A day will soon come

August 30, 2015

(Original french version here – Il viendra le jour )

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A distant call rings

Black echoes from beyond grave

Bring me back your blood

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Served bloody sausage

Of our dead future

Oh what rotten fruit

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Indigested dish

Brings back weary memories

From depths I had slain

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It I had reviled

Tasted it in weightlessness

Stealthily, hidden

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Heavy, disgusting

Sour-bitter of a dead past

An acid reflux

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Vomit your offal

Finally free my stomach

To digest other

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I would tear my skin

If it were to bear your stench

Make it new banner

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I will clamour loud

The withering of my sighs

Satirised in vain

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To live and then die

Of nature to wound myself

That in me slithers

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A life extinguished

I collected the ashes

And made a new shroud

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To die and then live

Did I have to use the if/saw (play on si – scie in the French version i.e. the if or the saw)

To cut everything

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A day will soon come

Where a beautiful bright void

Will cleanse my stomach

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