Overcoming waves
25 March 2017
Photons skid
Shimmering wildly
Flowing through
Paths of new
Bridging synapses like glue
Renewing mind Blue
Painted hue
See behind the veils
Concealed face
Calls with grace
Weaving broken wings with lace
Masterpiece solace
Hurts erased
Pick the shards de-phased
Thoughts misplaced
Lilies graced
All align as lightning raced
Overcoming waves
Reading of the poem:
The Light Between Oceans – Rubén Melià
Last attempt
7 March 2017
Truth unkempt
Grows shrubs of the wild
Into child
No more mild
Speaking more than what they riled
Against the odds piled
Child unbent
Picking up pieces
Pill fleeces
Releases
Fluttering veils it eases
Broken synapses
Last attempt
Of old energy
Eyes bulgy
Elegy
Heart teaches analogy
Bridges effigy
Reading of the poem:
Attack on Fox – Fox Capture Plan
Rising – Fox Capture Plan
Butterfly Effect – Fox Capture Plan
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
Twenty-three
29 May 2016
Ascension
Into red passion
Mirrored stairs
Marble squares
The chest more than bosom bares
Naked enchantment
Mind fragment
Lost in broken tides
Twin dances
Take chances
With the rhythm of futures
That the Heart nurtures
Winding tree
Gathers momentum
Twenty-three
Locked heirlooms
Fluttering in hidden rooms
As the veils unfold
Reading of the poem:
Tango D’Amor – Tango Jointz
In Grid – In Tango
El Unico – La Caina
As Time constricts me
25 March 2016
Remember
We used to talk soft
Hidden veils
Draped our frames
Before we learnt to play games
Of stony details
I breathe in
Summertime’s fancies
It rings wild
With sun’s heat
Postman rings thrice upon doors
Then admits defeat
We wiped floors
Our bodies intense
Locked in flames
Purple maze
We hold worlds but skins we graze
Touch of the shallow
Remember
We used to know hearts
They beat strong
Beneath veins
Blue bearing red they travelled
In inner landscapes
Map of stars
Fusion of twilight
Light and dark
Dull and spark
We are deep book of secrets
That some read aloud
I whisper
Sum of my numbers
In spirals
Within wells
The axe joins tree that it fells
As Time constricts me
Reading of the poem:
Summertime – Ella Fitzgerald & Louis Armstrong
Night and Day – Ella Fitzgerald
Taking a chance on love – Ella Fitzgerald
Forgive me Father
31 October 2015
.
I did not birth here
But from fall from your light’s Grace
On me it shower
.
–
All was by your will
Even sunflower burned bright
Your prophecy True
.
.
Seven stages played
We all took a role Being
On your blue carpet
.
.
Rebel son I stood
Hidden to world’s mortal Eye
In graceful attire
.
.
They call not my name
Yours taken in mere conceit
Clueless they rumble
.
.
Your seven veils taught
My lessons my battle scars
That Soul may redeem
.
.
Moth calls but the Flame
Yours taken again deceit
That I may crumble
.
.
Take me home Father
Knead into you Mother’s Heart
Show me your Mercy
.
.
Make it double One
That I may join undead
Take from me this Flesh
.
.
I give all to you
As I must die completely
Renew your Glory
.
.
Forgive me Father
For I have loved mortal flesh
Forsaking spirit
.
.
Bring me to morrows
Where only Love would subsist
Lost in your blue shades
.
Run through the light maze
11 September 2015
.
Shaking Truth casts stones
In souls that live in between
Fires and waters
.
Send me your love chants
I will spin them winter’s fleece
Stitch them spells in souls
.
.
Written words will fly
Spreading dark ink within sky
To paper planes bound
.
Where do you now look
Your eyes cast upon you dark
Building you shadows
.
Darkness will build creed
Faceless and blind without Love
Fears will surround Heart
.
.
Ropes in the mountains
Can guide you through thick and thin
Or bind you to grounds
.
Run through the light maze
Through the fog that all traps hides
Seize the flying veils
.
A World of Magic
4 September 2015
.
Straighten the measure
Music will fall soft from lips
Absurd no one quips
.
Pull the greying hood
Red long since went riding home
Flowers picked never
.
Tug a piece of war
Illusions will loosen faiths
And all in between
.
Tell and show in jar
I will grant my secrets too
Till chest is empty
.
Treasures you take home
We wove all as we spun love
I watched you coming
.
In desert I roam
Your face behind these eyelids
My only compass
.
Gift me your music
I will show you road to stars
That dance beneath skies
.
A World of Magic
Sheltered in my open palms
By your shielding hand
.
Your emblem of love
3 September 2015
Time had passed slowly
From very first encounter
When seven skies burst
The veils dropped off us
As soul welcomed healing light
That surged through our eyes
Your faceless presence
Immaterial solid
That in my heart swells
So material
Your glowing hands on my skin
Build energy slides
Seven times we loved
Neither more nor less we could
As numbers would brand
The night’s dreams waned soft
The mist announced your return
I hastened to you
The birds will fly free
Celebrating our embrace
That closes a stage
Your emblem of Love
Rose from magical senses
And flooded us Truth
All the sanity in me
20 July 2015
Birds wrapped in the mist
Flying to dead tomorrows
Shrill are their voices
Thoughts of yesterday like stabs
Come to mind that seeks healing
Sun set in mourning
Pulling dark veils across skies
In black receded
Darkness would try to withdraw
All the sanity in me
Stillness in the night
Washed over darkest symptoms
White rose budded slight
As dawn, timid, peeped smiling
In waking hour I pray
Light filled my body
As the sun rose in blessing
Daybreak’s miracle
Mind renewed effortless peace
As I breathed in the Love waves
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