Blood pearls drip

Blood pearls drip

30 July 2016

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Minds reek of the fear

Hearts stay clear

On the fence

Truth is the line of defense

Against night crawlers


The faith wanes

When the stones shatter

Window panes

My remains

Pick up the pieces of me

Oceanic grave


Lines tighten

The net scourging sea

Blood pearls drip

Against skin

Swallow the hurt now within

Red ink diluted


Reading of the poem: 

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The Rainbow – Thomas Feiner

De l’entrain à mourir naît vie éteinte / From spirit of death a wane life is born

De l’entrain à mourir naît vie éteinte

11 février 2016

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L’étude de mes maux le cerveau éreinte

Une vie pour pécher sur rivière radeau

J’invente mélopées de fiévreuses complaintes

Saisir par les tripes de vie mon cadeau


De l’entrain à mourir naît vie éteinte

Allumer bûcher, étreindre fourneaux

Elaguer douleur par pores je la suinte

Couper tout menu empiler copeaux


Silence observé n’est point consentement

J’habite en des lieux de déni de vie

De l’offre assurance elle sans qu’on sente ment


Le dos voûté lourd le cœur dans l’oubli

J’invente un futur stellaires scintillements

Dialogues pour les sourds chaos anobli


Lecture du poème: 

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English rough translation here


From spirit of death a wane life is born

February 11, 2016

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The study of my woes tires the mind

A life spent fishing raft on the river

I invent chants of feverish complaints

To grab by life’s guts take charge of my gift


From spirit of death a wane life is born

To light a bonfire hugging furnaces

To prune off the pain oozing out of pores

To cut all tiny and stack the shavings


The silence observed is not consent sign

I live in places of life’s denial

Guaranteed offer none knows but she lies


Heavy the arched back heart in oblivion

I invent future of stellar sparkles

Dialogues for deaf and knighted chaos


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Dream 3 (in the midst of my life) – Max Richter

Path 5 (Delta) – Max Richter

Dream 13 (minus even) – Max Richter


Play upon the Heart that all will believe

Play upon the Heart that all will believe

7 January 2016

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Playful ghosts of you I keep them at bay

For I skimmed the Earth drank it full never

That no thoughts untrue my still mind may sway

On moss-ridden Hearth joist fool and clever


Competition rules the minds a dark fort

Yet this kiss so wane, pray concede me now

We will dance with fools bid their ships to port

Through the toil and pain that beaded the brow


I wiped away tire that kneaded me much

While the lakes and swans would gracefully flow

In death of a fire that needed much touch

Silent lip that warns disheartened and low


Play upon the Heart that all will believe

No mirth in the part a twin I will grieve


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Serenade – Schubert

Lacrimosa – Mozart

Blood, this flow in me

Blood, this flow in me

24 August 2015

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Those light vibrations

They will not reach through this flow

Disconnecting us


Surging, leaking life

Nowhere does it reach wasted

Fertilising none


Your call remains deep

Though electricity wanes

In this raging sea


Your mind whispers Love

Then rages against the floods

That stop you, me, us


Silently I watch

This yearning in all tongues speak

Answer it! Should I?


You hear every tongue

Voices are mere waves you know

Understanding all


Shaking rage and might

Winding, unwinding collapse

Senses move upward


Separation churns

Rips apart like hundred knives

I wane, it will thrive


Blood, this flow in me

A prison for all yearning

Flood all, set me free

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When you and I sleep

When you and I sleep

17 August 2015

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I lost you in dark

Confusion reigned everywhere

As all lights went out


Your hand reached silent

Through walls that surrounded me

And lo set me free!


We flew like angels

Wings redeemed glorious light

Warming our wane hearts


Night silent aided

Memories flew to heartbeat

In stillness we spoke


I listened to drum

In between chest and soft throats

Where your life quivered


Making of dreamtime

Called to mind wand of magic

Our waves were stronger


When you and I sleep

Time folds on itself slumber

So deep is our bond


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