A sunshine eclipse
7 November 2018
A random feather
Reaching out within my hands
Painting skies in bands
A chill in winter
Marking cold territories
Mars Hatter to please
A sunshine eclipse
Nights longer than the rainbow
Solar son to know
Reading of the poem:
Travelling Light – Tindersticks
Heavens within me
13 May 2016
They speak fast
Of fires of hell
Chiming bell
Lost players
For who rings the fated knell
They quake in questions
The preachers
They spit dark venom
From black souls
Pits and coals
All stirred up without the love
Forgotten the dove
The slayers
They blend words and swords
Practicing
A fine art
Never to reach divine start
The engine falters
Lost prayers
Realms of green altars
Whispering
Beckoning
To ultimate sacrifice
My bosom to slice
Piece me meals
In temples of greed
You were born
Swallow’s creed
Migration within you seed
Of moving morrows
Drink my blood
I am son of none
Sun’s first born
Moon’s daughter
You sip of me in laughter
Sorrow’s canticles
Hear never
The whispers are soft
The thunders
Harsh wonders
I lone listen to neither
Heavens within me
Reading of the poem:
Hymn to Hope – Secret Garden
Illumination – Secret Garden
The Promise – Secret Garden
Ours Undying Realms
22 April 2016
Listen well
We speak in dreamtime
Son of skies
Sun of Earth
We bond beyond miracles
That hastened your birth
Immortal
Your sinking flesh dives
Into blue
Air bubbles
You are diluted endless
Our tool of the light
Blue in red
Knotted now the thread
Three circles
End the spine
The will then spoken divine
My blood daily wine
Sink your lips
Into my fountains
We chose you
Moon goddess
The tongue more than mere prowess
Pathways to the Gods
Purple hues
A lost world renews
Blessings born
From womb torn
The openings of wet tides
Dragon tamer rides
He springs forth
The second coming
The mother
A blue bride
Beginning in the ending
The circle is squared
The flames flared
Illusion a wisp
Of dying
Grey kingdoms
Hastened to the fleeting helms
Ours Undying Realms
Reading of the poem:
No Ordinary Love – Sade
Love is Found – Sade
Paradise – Sade
Your Love is King – Sade
Kiss of Life – Sade
Nothing can come between Us – Sade
Your shapes’ ambrosia
30 January 2016
Son of none
Father of the Sun
Your Priestess
Wife, Mistress
Mother of the holy cow
Calls upon you now
Flesh and bone
Cover the spirit
Breathe in me
Souls so free
The Ancient Times revisit
My staff now bestow
Breathing low
Close the boiling pit
We are one
The loves glow
Every pilgrim fear to shun
Dive in morrows’ slit
Awaken
The time has now come
We are free
Together
We will sketch our love in sands
Of Eternal Times
Your spirit
Precursor of bond
Glowing star
Flowing robes
Between us the timeless ropes
Passion of lifetimes
Look through me
See the Nile flowing
Off my heart
Through my soul
We will be together whole
Loneliness outcast
Sing with me
Voice of Nightingales
Echoing
Haunting
Remnants of memories swaying
Within our bosoms
Sum of all
Path to the doorways
Lead us now
Out of past
Welded into nothingness
Your glory recall
Hail my flanks
Their valleys truth’s mist
Shower me
Light and Sparks
Call flow of my river’s banks
Molten ecstasy
Tenth wonder
Elevate my creed
The child slain
In dark greed
Wash away his mother’s pain
Spread our children’s seed
Feed my soul
Your shapes’ ambrosia
Liquefy
My edges
Dilate within me bridges
To flowing castles
Twelve nights breathe
Moons and sandalwood
Our union
Morrows’ light
Every being growing sight
Healing our landscapes
Reading of the poem:
Cleopatra seduces Caesar – Jeff Beal (images from The mummy)
Le rougeoiement de mes sens que mon corps dément
30 novembre 2015
Il naît dans esprit vif des houles de chagrins morts
Tête et cœur chamboulés tanguent haut d’un mât de brume
De Troie fougueux cheval, reclus aux dents le mors
De traîtrise de volcans l’existence s’en consume
La mer grondera en moi des élans les relents
Des passerelles étroites vers un autre vestige
Furtifs baisers volés spectres de vieux tourments
Etroitesse des âmes ment vérité les fustige
Il m’est par trop précaire de craindre le moment
Quand Ulysse Pénélope retrouve une vie d’ensemble
Le rougeoiement de mes sens que mon corps dément
Trop d’extase en ce cœur son mortifère rassemble
Across the River –Adam Hurst
Beneath – Adam Hurst (Arabic Cello)
Wilderness – Adam Hurst
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