In upward movement

In upward movement

20 May 2017

spiral rassouli com
Courtesy rassouli.com

 

Churn my wheels

Spin through my mindscapes

They translate

Change to come

Rotation a spin of Times

Creating with rhymes

 

Read through me

The books forgotten

Treasure hunt

Ill-gotten

Gold an alchemist’s project

A dream to reject

 

Morph me slow

Pictured yesterday

When we lay

In warm hay

Looking at twin suns that rose

New old to depose

 

Ring in me

Bell of home coming

When we speak

In drumming

Beats of the hearts that will learn

What in soul we yearn

 

Breathe through me

Void of the living

When we gave

Forgiving

The random web of deceit

Our soul free complete

 

Break in me

The downward spiral

When the wake

Feels viral

The morrows lead denouement

In upward movement

 

Reading of the poem: 

spiral greg_spalenka_heart bpart siteboard eu
Courtesy Greg Spalenka on bpart.siteboard.eu

Taro – Alt-J

Matilda – Alt-J

Dissolve Me – Alt-J

Breaking beautiful

Breaking beautiful

22 July 2016

queen wallpaperup com 2
Courtesy wallpaperup.com

 

Plenty lack

Land of abundance

Growling call

Heads that fall

Watching the morrows rewind

Into lost stardom

 

Pacing free

Tangled black spiders

In webs three

Upon knee

I beseech the spinning wheels

Harrowing the reels

 

Eggshells crack

Breaking beautiful

Layers ooze

Ozone’s scar

We retrieve what we now are

Beyond the faces

 

Reading of the poem: 

queens wallpaperup com
Courtesy wallpaperup.com

Beautiful Ones – Poets of the Fall

 

Other poles shifted

Other poles shifted

30 October 2015

poppy pine ru
Courtesy pine.ru

 

 

The days hurried by

Grey repetition of beats

But for three red spots

 

I loved poppy fields

Often most when they touched skies

In red-blue embrace

 

A rabbit scurried

He bestowed me some nonsense

From bottled malice

shifted aliceinwonderland wikia org
Courtesy aliceinwonderland.wikia.org

 

The Earth spun around

Sun’s glorious stray dances

While I composed soul

magic 2
Courtesy pinterest.com

 

The nightingale whirled

All wheels flew out of axis

Camp descent painful

 

A tadpole blinked twice

Its tongue caught a fly’s motion

Other poles shifted

 

I took crimson walk

Between yellow lines but fell

Forgotten in hay

horizon forwallpaper com
Courtesy forwallpaper.com