Fleeting memories
17 March 2018
I deconstructed
Shapes of tomorrow blooming
Within lies a doubt
Alternate versions
Technicolour on pitch black
Vivid rendition
Fleeting memories
Restoring the synapse points
Today’s truth revealed
Reading of the poem:
A Thousand times good night – Abel Korzeniowski
Building tomorrows’ smiles
25 May 2017
Breathing Life
Into lungs that singe
With dust rife
Blowing winds
Across the tides that ripple
With the waves of change
Weep the tears
Of togetherness
We confess
In duress
To moments of lone weakness
When target seems stalled
Mirror walled
The strength I muster
Breaking free
Shards recalled
Building tomorrows’ smiles
In the bees cluster
Reading of the poem:
Unity – Shinedown
Follow flight of birds
4 March 2016
Mother wakes
Shaking off the crusts
From past wounds
Stretching taut
We receive havoc we brought
With our tiny hands
Tall splendour
She unfolds her gait
Ninth wonder
Defines her
Moving through Eleventh gate
Lava and thunder
Molten breath
She trembles and heaves
With the tides
As she rides
Brings upon us Mercy’s death
Split faith her stallion
The blind screech
They cling to tatters
Dying leech
Mind flatters
While the seeing heart scatters
The law of Talion
The children
Survivors of wreck
They sail lone
No captain
Only ghosts upon the deck
As they whimper lost
We reborn
From scattered blue coil
Remember
Past glory
Huddled in ship hear story
Of ancestors’ toil
Now rejoice
I will remind you
How we fled
Tomorrow
Leaving behind us sorrow
Shedding it like leaves
Nasal voice
Through Time’s loudspeaker
Calls for me
Warning shrill
It transforms to wing my gill
Splitting the ethers
Hurry child
Follow flight of birds
They head South
Where waters
Split through the red desert storms
Basking in two suns
Reading of the poem:
Terra Firma – Delerium
Myth – Delerium
Just a Dream – Delerium
Wisdom – Delerium
Lamentation – Delerium
Aria – Delerium
Angelicus / Epiphany – Delerium
The Sky – Delerium feat. Kristy Thirsk
Till the End of Time – Delerium
Like love in heart spent
27 February 2016
Yesterday
Apple trees were ripe
Fruit garden
Shone yellow
Of fruit only the mellow
We ate in shared joy
The leaves green
Caressing the skies
In sunrise
The eyes bright
Sparkling with the brightest sheen
We rode the heavens
I count mice
Companions of fate
They run wild
Feet bellow
Scraping through the bowl they flee
Inside me hollow
A flag waves
Crimson on dead white
It beckons
To misdeeds
The greed grows dark as it feeds
On remnants of flesh
Humble beg
Radiation’s creed
They shuffle
On sad deck
We store far more than we need
Food stops at the neck
I am dead
The swarming bees hushed
Lift my frame
Twining flame
He ushers my faded self
As blood in me rushed
In today
I walk roaring cliffs
That watch seas
End circles
The air I breach is hurdles
That slow my descent
Tomorrow
We will follow whiffs
Of once more
When joys lay
Within horizons soft breeze
Like love in heart spent
Reading of the poem:
Low – Lullaby
Time will not turn back
28 January 2016
Letting go
Has come to a close
Moon was high
Tide was low
I breathe in now deep and slow
Sheltered beginnings
Waves were rough
Felt we’d had enough
On it went
All fear spent
It is time now to rebuild
With love to be filled
Hark now friends
Our lessons are learnt
Hearts empty
Room plenty
Weave back those bridges we burnt
In dreams make amends
Cosmic swirl
Heaped in emptiness
The ropes cut
In space hurled
We are no longer alone
On path to oneness
We mend hearts
Quiet minds discontent
The slaves free
The will strong
We now know where we belong
Journey to sunshines
They will fight
Invoking all might
Thunder clear
Banished fear
Can you see why we are here?
They no longer rule
While we toil
Building tomorrow
Only fool
Unkempt heart
Would not wish for the fresh start
Freedom is by choice
Green paper
A thing of the past
Heart scraper
Vanished fast
Clinging on to glory spent
Brings not life unbent
Two to three
Witnesses of loss
Stones rolling
Gather moss
Winds will stop we will be free
The rulers outcast
Make merry
Or make war a truth
I give you
Golden child
Spare the wasted harmony
Time will not turn back
Reading of the poem:
New Beginnings – Future World Music
World of Dreams – Future World Music
Final Judgement – Future World Music
Leap of Faith – Future World Music
Time Keepers – Future World Music
Quest for Freedom – Future World Music
Victory of Life – Future World Music
Scent of tomorrow
25 January 2016
Fog covered
The memory of love
Silent space
Buried Time
An inclination to rhyme
Lost in my ink’s beak
The heart dies
Never flirt with lies
Tell tall tales
Flying whales
Transparence in the absence
Of throbbing matters
Should I speak
Bones break silences sway
Dancing lights
Blinding sights
A corpse bride dressed in tatters
The future rust bleak
Will iron
Maidens lost in sleep
Yet they weep
Death did creep
Oh the maidens how they weep
In my heart dead mirth
Sixteen crows
Dealt me quick dark blows
Endings near
Lost the fear
My walk has risen through Time
Now we leave this Earth
Look behind
The pathways they do unwind
Yesterday
Bridges burnt
I live from my lessons learnt
Time a misplaced space
Never weep
Those eyes pray keep dry
Daffodils
Love the sun
Waters may touch only feet
Keep tears when we meet
Moon waxes
Its light ebbing tide
And I wane
Forgotten
Pegasus your lovely mane
Bore tidal glory
Sacrifice
An inclination
Lost nation
Pennies counts
Doorways to other dark worlds
I travel fearless
The Heart flies
In Love I walk whole
Dead timber
My pathway
Burnt bridges my inks restore
Wooden languages
Tell me lies
I will decant rhymes
Holy chimes
End riddles
A pied piper roamed in Times
Of dark and fiddles
Play me smooth
Piano and cello
Hand on one
Stroking next
You had me once at hello
Now goodbyes linger
I built them
The raging towers
Shining dark
Voice and spark
Reclusion the destiny
Mind’s perpetuity
Hearts break chains
Heat melting metal
Consumption
Affliction
I turned outwards all sorrow
My streams bathed in red
I will call
The moonbeams of Mars
Gods’ altar
Six steps East
Blue whistles invoke the Beast
Nine arrows falter
We grow tall
Though weather relays
Icicles
Red sandstorms
Feel whiffs in scurried delays
Scent of tomorrow
Reading of the poem:
Svanire – Ludovico Einaudi
Writing poems – Ludovico Einaudi
Burning – Ludovico Einaudi
Cache-cache – Ludovico Einaudi
Love is a mystery – Ludovico Einaudi
Oltremare – Ludovico Einaudi
Life – Ludovico Einaudi
Extra sensitivity
26 November 2015
The nights carried me
Into realms of otherland
Where my twin soul dwelt
Daily wanderings
Living split lives in between
Waters and fires
Mother welcomed me
Scented jasmine in her hair
Evergreen her breath
Her fragrant solace
An Island within the grey
Laden with colours
I bared my chest’s ache
The weight of a million lives
Unloaded treasures
Mother grant me breadth
That I may carry with me
More than just the Three
She looked at me stern
The lessons of tomorrow
When will you then learn?
My chest fell silent
The burdened heaving display
Of all left behind
From the man the chest
From the Tree the bark’s essence
From the green the best
Her voice in my head
Statistics of the living
The morrows in lead
The journey in sight
Two worlds crouching side by side
Between dark and light
A life, just one more
I pleaded, voice a hoarse pitch
One pure to the core
Precious the morsel
A few lives parcelled in Time
Scars of my battle
Mother the remains
Scattered broken I will mend
Will heed not the pains
She frowned displeasure
Not every soul is treasure
Think wheat and the chaff
Hark my child your gift
Extra sensitivity
May be your worst curse
I heard her reproach
Ears that failed to comprehend
Numbers to encroach
Sorrow in my soul
I packed my Heart in bundle
Prepared for the trip
All images courtesy Federico Bebber on ego-alterego, imgur.com and pinterest.com
Cracks 28 (Open Water) – Javier Navarrete
Cracks 27 (Forever) – Javier Navarrete
Cracks 26 (Out of Bounds) – Javier Navarrete
Long, long time ago (Pan’s Labyrinth Lullaby) -Javier Navarrete
When youth and beauty did fade
25 November 2015
New found memories
Strike a chord in my heart’s lines
Gathering pieces
Yesterday’s pride spent
Remembering the playgrounds
Brings thoughts of penance
Nymphs circled around
Clamouring for your presence
Emblem of beauty
Playful happenings
Jaded other waters swirled
A backdrop of rain
Perhaps they will yet
Within Indian summer’s shade
Raise Love’s pedestal
Dance to beat of life
Mea culpa is the spin
Blue red purity
Two freedoms entwine
Take the pulse of winds’ movements
Shattering waters
In sands of Time plunge
Discover the miracles
Find the light of one
Nature’s gifts within
Heartbeats’ purple pulsation
Butterflies in source
Inverted climates
Implosion of the senses
Colours my love’s trail
Twirling, dissolving
Within the Eye of the storm
Resurrection green
Giant leap of faith
Diamonds birth from the pressure
Winds of Love carry
A kiss into Light
Within darkness of woodlands
Twin becomes the flight
Mythical creatures
Blue freedom on winds of Love
Dance of unicorns
Into light’s stillness
Within mirrors the without
Gifts eternity
Meet the beloved
Abandoned tower’s safety
To yellow castles
Peace in the Heart’s ways
Alien separation
Spun the enigma
Tomorrow will tell
When youth and beauty did fade
Forgetting love’s length
Enigma – Mea Culpa & Find The Light
Natacha atlas – Gafsa
Healing lines my Heart
10 November 2015
.
Walk unto altars
No sacrifice but the Grace
Of Blue requiems
Sing the nightingale
Twenty sparrows talked to crows
Of deserts’ pirates
Walk across the dunes
To the solitary grounds
Where angels wept tears
Enter your Temple
Within the sands of Time’s flow
Flaming bush whispers
Walk over the waters
Ebb and flow will set you free
Humble is the Pi
Breathe into the Ground
The fumes of tomorrow’s Life
As I set the Breath
.
Walk into the skies
Let the airborne meet the Tunes
Silenced Chimera
Red was the sea’s glint
As she touched the sky-bred Flames
Breathing in the rain
Walk astride the Times
When her hair loose hung in grapes
Wine for the living
Blue was the sky’s Breath
Wings crossed the Ocean’s timelapse
A second coming
Walk under the stones
Crushing is the morrow’s grief
If countdown went wrong
More than a sole Head
Bellerophon my hand’s art
Healing lines my Heart
.
Lord of the Rings – The Grace of Undómiel
Solitary Ground – Epica
This is the Time – Epica
I died yesterday
9 November 2015
.
She sacred victim
Not to death but more to life
I died yesterday
.
The Heart the mind churned
Eating from the humblest Pie
Learn to Square Circle
.
Twenty three my roots
As the atoms with the breath
Cross rays to dissolve
.
Dynamics of Love
Unstable equilibrium
Above Delta spin
.
Sacred was the dance
Within skin circumference
Lead the light-filled rays
.
Essence now free me
Staircase counts end of Heartpath
Metatron’s dark side
.
Infinity’s fumes
Took stillness to Twenty-two
Through moonlight’s chamber
.
Dark I was widow
I flowed as tomorrow’s bride
I died yesterday
.
Heart grieved seven years
The underdogs’ power surged
Resistance in Ohm
.
I chanted behind
Four more arrows’ golden sphere
Little bones’ white noise
.
Pink sphere’s future veil
Backward source in sonic wall
Pink circles my trails
.
Suicide sheep now shift
Trancescape’s aqua forest fog
Cast away reeds’ sparks
.
Of dancing feathers
Waves crack opening heartpath
North stillness in storm
.
Maya dying swan
How graceful your fluttering
Sinusoidal
.
Electricity
Shift in downward frequencies
I died yesterday
.
Sixty one in grace
Three stages of innocence
As sixteen turns wise
.
Opening the shaft
Electricity simmers
Yellow in the red
.
The kraken approached
Land of nevermore dissolved
In Eye of Monster
.
I like Mother quaked
Our bones in poles now shifted
To bluest graveyards
.
As the chants now hummed
I lived in the bloodied flood
Red was my garment
.
They sprinkled waters
Led bees to our choicest source
Red rose gives honey
.
Perhaps another
She offered me a new chance
I died yesterday
.
Now with all consumed
In Heart only renewal
I live on Today
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