The raven that flew
26 March 2020
Pray hearken
The raven that flew
Now anew
Yes anew
Will you reach into flowers
And grant us the dew?
Hark listen
The raven that flew
Yet it knew
Yes it knew
That you and I through hours
Was a tale so true
Now darkened
The raven that flew
T’was for two
So it blew
On the Sycamore treetop
It sat black and blue
Reading of the poem:
Nicki Parrott – I Will Wait For You
Shores undivided
23 September 2018
Square linings in thoughts
Scent of a heart set on fire
Perfume felt my pulse
In between woodlands
A gate swings North west and creaks
South a remembrance
Wind a rhythmic friend
Over treetops lone whistle
Beings in the wild
A silence heaves hard
My bosom a place of peace
In prayer penance
Twenty three sparrows
Memories of my journey
Carry them in tale
Wisdom a handful
Merging with the feminine
Shores undivided
Reading of the poem:
Riverside – Agnes Obel
We escaped at last an end of horror
1 September 2018
They told us tales of how we would have gone
With our skins to hide and wailing bellies
With our knees quaking and courage foregone
A tale now foretold as our breaths would cease
The sun melted into the horizon
Traces of the cold to come submerged us
Jaded darkness overcame the prison
This was the end we would go without fuss
The eyes within the cypresses watched on
We walked uphill to places forgotten
The will now forsaken the soul forlorn
A semblance of human its core rotten
They gathered us in increasing darkness
The night was the tool of lasting terror
Free will brought all courage we could harness
We escaped at last an end of horror
Reading of the poem:
Ends of the Earth – Lord Huron
The truth of heartstrings
22 October 2017
Tell me tale
As I will inhale
Pollen struck
Flower pots
Loose scent of forget-me-nots
Unraveling slow
Wade with me
In murky rivers
Three bereft
Cleanliness
A phantom while corpses left
On pyres alit
Shower me
Blue meteorites
Corpuscules
Caving in
In sync with the whisperings
The truth of heartstrings
Reading of the poem:
Of Life and Love – Rumi poetry
In punctuation
31 August 2017
Erasure
Obliteration
Inside me
Doves fly free
Outside borders now shaken
Through vows we’ve taken
You fly high
Your shape dark tattoo
Etheric
Composure
Minutes before disclosure
Tale of who is who
Vibration
Energy coursing
Through my skin
Subdued din
Voices hoarse together sing
Branding face with wing
We summed them
In punctuation
Dots in cross
Cross in dash
Marble now crumbling to ash
Fragments of unseen
Reading of the poem:
Every day I have the Blues – Blues Dealers
Night Time is the right Time – Blues Dealers
You don’t Love me – Blues Dealers
In the gold of alchemist
8 August 2017
Shining lines
Covet lightened shrines
Come hither
We cloak selves
In the gold of alchemist
Leaving copper trail
Trade my faith
Thousand bolts under
Thunder’s call
Tall to wraith
The subdued versions recall
Memories of the fall
September
Will bring me ember
Of moon’s death
Slow sun’s breath
A tale to remake amber
Jaded tiger’s eyes
Reading of poem:
In search – Manish Vyas
In beating temples
17 April 2017
Hawk’s eye stirs
Mesmerised iris
Glaring whirs
Into sight
The shadow behind that blurs
Witnesses of light
Invoke me
A game to dethrone
Casting stone
In rivers
The thought that blind delivers
From mirrors of old
Beat the cold
The breath throbbing drum
In the hum
Tale of two
Passengers that we once knew
In beating temples
Reading of the poem:
Heart Warriors – Byron Metcalf
The raw taste of strawberry
7 April 2017
Splashing light
Into dark corners
Waking scent
Of mourners
Reliving in dreams instant
Of moments fragrant
Honey bees
Lifting up my knees
New posture
Green pasture
Running through meadows of gold
Naked tale foretold
Steel not rust
Redeems what we must
Wanderlust
Before dust
The raw taste of strawberry
Feasting in Love Trust
Reading of the poem:
The light of my Soul – Alexander Tarasov
Life is Priceless – Alexander Tarasov
The Long Awaited Meeting – Alexander Tarasov
As Brotherhood stared
8 January 2017
Six plunder
Jewels of the crown
Nightingale
Turned to clown
Move sixty-six feet under
Forts that knock sundown
Legend thief
Moving up the wall
I inhale
In deep call
The dying fish of the reef
Survival cost all
Melt me skies
Now EMP squared
I’ll tell tale
How we fared
Through the meltdown of the lies
As Brotherhood stared
Reading of the poem:
The Elektrik Sky – Diane Arkenstone
Corpses dance alone
6 January 2017
Renewed dreams
Complexity seems
Sole measure
Soul treasure
In stretching the circle’s beams
We stitch at the seams
Their breath stale
With invented tale
Displeasure
In pleasure
Deciphering head from tail
Diving to inhale
The mind own
Synapses to hone
The pressure
In leisure
Moving within flesh to bone
Corpses dance alone
Reading of the poem:
Seven days of falling -EsbJörn Svensson Trio
From Gagarin’s Point Of View – EsbJörn Svensson Trio
Eighthundred streets by feet – EsbJörn Svensson Trio
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