When the Angels cry
31 May 2017
Darkness stood
A ground in sinking
Blaring black
Symbols drawn
Remnants of my pen inking
Contours of demise
We will rise
In the wings that flap
Tomorrows
Sails ahead
The heart in light like arrows
Integrity shot
Unveiled hot
Smoldering pits wake
Soul in stake
Of choices
The senseless balance forsake
When the Angels cry
Reading of the poem:
City of Angels – Thirty seconds to Mars
Swaying fate
14 April 2016
Thoughts of you
Vivid remainders
Hues of pink
Deep purple
Like blemish on a new wound
Opening shut books
Remembrance
More than just good looks
Charisma
Solemn words
Something beyond the dead herds
Grazing in the blue
I found you
The day we lost us
Useless fuss
Swears and cuss
Light headed memories cut
Edge of my language
The child’s words
Simplicity’s speech
Narrate best
The lost quest
Of the fruit we kept but zest
Our hands sharpened knives
The people
They rub hard the lives
Into stones
Brittle bones
Ground with more than intention
Fleecing redemption
Remember
Mending takes strong threads
More than heads
It is hearts
That excel in crafts and arts
The blood forms divine
I knelt once
My head upon feet
Within shrine
That was mine
Wasted were the black idols
From within came shine
Resurrect
The fading symbols
Swaying fate
Called upon
More than pupil will dilate
My kingdom on Earth
Reading of the poem:
Fate – Schiller feat. Isis Gee
You can only see with Heart
27 October 2015
Mind brings the chatter
Where every essence dissolves
In river of Souls
Emerging from Dark
Time came to experience
Passage of the Love
Cut down the symbols
I taught you Love in the Faith
That spoke in your coils
Softly voices spake
The morrows in the wisdom
Of Enlightenment
You erected me
Stony voice in heartless Field
Light Thunder covers
Feel in the tendrils
Messages of compassion
Rewriting your Fate
.
Close your eyes my Love
You can only see with Heart
Through the fall in me
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