The unknown facets
26 September 2018
Life’s mysteries form
A pleat within destiny
Traces of camphor
Neatly tucked away
Remembrance a robe of light
My nostrils inflamed
Repeated chipping
Eye discovers in the seams
The unknown facets
Reading of the poem:
Familiar – Agnes Obel
On the road to redemption
21 September 2018
Heavens’ bloom coughed mirth
Opposites struck many deals
Kindred spirits waned
Memories clung tight
On the road to redemption
Moonlight composed odes
Fierce energies collided
Futures vanished with no trace
Horizons were shorn
Heady scents lingered
On the road to redemption
Knees resisted weight
Words pricked my eardrums
Dreams of tomorrow caught up
Thoughts’ speed was worthless
Bluebells hung their head
On the road to redemption
Castles vanished fast
Reading of the poem:
All I wanted – Daughter
Sums of nothingness
26 August 2018
They flew in bosom
Starry eyed children from home
Otherworldly trace
Mother stilled my heart
Creepers exhaled wilderness
Petals hung in air
Old garlands crumbled
Yesterday’s gods lived no more
Peace an outsider
Carved doors stayed ajar
Valleys and hills relayed height
Journeys dispelled fear
Moonbeams carried sight
Into the night I rode lone
Withered traces swept
Retracing mindscape
Counting footsteps I gathered
Sums of nothingness
Reading of the poem:
Here without You – 3 Doors Down
Many into One
7 March 2017
Play me games
Colour me ice flames
Fusing red
Blue that bled
Taking contours of the hue
Mixing who is who
Timeless space
Time to which we race
Beyond place
Beyond face
Beyond the meaning of trace
To peak of solace
While mighty cowers
The melding powers
They pelt us
They weld us
Beyond the trickle and fuss
Many into One
Reading of the poem:
Adria Blue – BohemianVoodoo
Nomad – BohemianVoodoo
Golden Forest – BohemianVoodoo
Tainted veils that fall
22 – 23 July 2016
Blue shadows
Overarching reach
Into mind
Wind patterns
Blowing with the Heart that yearns
For tomorrow’s seed
Foreign breed
We are from the stars
Dust of space
Silken trace
Flowing from infinite dams
Waters of dreamland
Overflow
Spinning into soul
Threaded streams
Made of dreams
Pulsating within the Eye
Gathered momentum
Curtains split
Inner feelings stir
Mind retreats
The door slams
Hushed countenance repealing
The call of doorways
Mirrored fins
Remnants of the tale
Echoed voice
Call of whale
Replicating ancestors
Calling through pitch black
Souls recall
Meanings of somewhere
A lost home
Forgotten
Discarding sheen now rotten
Tainted veils that fall
Reading of the poem:
Fly Over Me, The Approach and Vibrations – Sequentia Legenda
Au revoir – Sequentia Legenda
Somewhere – Sequentia Legenda
Post Scriptum
4 April 2016
In dreamtime
I walk outside me
Cotton buds
Landing zone
We master the skills we hone
Life hammering tool
Wishing wells
Alice falling slow
Fading goal
Bottomless
The ink reminder of space
The whole from the trace
Dying race
Blue kingdoms thrones lay
Barter’s point
Enchantment
Rituals practice of hand
More than mere demand
Writing notes
I compose lyrics
Unsung odes
Coursing through
Stimuli from electrodes
On my steel body
The living
Artificial world
It sinks heart
In puddles
The racing mind all muddles
Three cooks sip the broth
Seven sins
They speak together
Voices clear
Speak through fear
Confusing all I hold dear
With remnants of spate
Post scriptum
Unchain Queen of Hearts
She once wept
Eye’s desires
Dragon stoked the dying fires
While she rattled veins
Reading of the poem:
Air – The White Birch
The Hours – The White Birch
Atlantis – The White Birch
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