Flying South

Flying South

7 March 2017

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Feeding herd

Revolves around me

Claws of Hawk

On the fish

The lamb is opening dish

In supper of wolves

 

Spilling yoke

The hen rescued egg

Wisps of smoke

Ribs that poke

Talismans that we invoke

Through Truths that we spoke

 

The chatter

Subsides with the winds

Flying South

Closing mouth

Face racing against the clouds

I follow the birds

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Vuelvo al Sur – Caetano Veloso

 

There is more to clutter than meets the I

There is more to clutter than meets the I

24 December 2015

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Least

Expect

My lover

To greet a life

Blowing in a dream

Dandelions that prance

Withering in scorching flames

The core’s reduced to nothingness

Fiery wisps descending from the skies

There is more to clutter than meets the I

Forgotten, unkempt strange lullabies

Wane smiles and forced willingness

Smothering burning wings tames

Tango of minds that dance

Requiems supreme

Death in a strife

Fort giver

Reject

Beast

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Chinawoman – Show me the Face

Chinawoman – Lovers are Strangers

In the Peak of the Darkness

In the Peak of the Darkness

17 October 2015

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The years rolling by

Bring to memories lost Love

That stood its own ground

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The clouds kissed parted

Intricate weavings of Fate

The moon shone again

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What say you and me?

Did you look into the Well?

Penny dropped soundless

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I gathered piglets

Broke their side on concrete world

Tossed in vain wishes

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Through the seen Waters

Looking glass sights dispelled Dark

Wisps of Tomorrow

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Dismembered slight thoughts

Turn to agony of mind

Twisted downtrodden

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I wiped chalks’ inking

In the Peak of the Darkness

Feathers bore me Light

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Renew my essence

Renew my essence

28 August 2015

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The days leaked by slow

Decomposition of me

Like clocks that wind down

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Insanity froze

In recognition of throes

That distilled heart’s blood

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Time came to standstill

I, serene and unperturbed

Whipped up all hell’s fires

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In between spaces

That misspelt meanings of me

My words lay out bold

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I touched not the hours

Seeping through my fleeting hands

That no land could rake

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Wisps of flesh stood stark

Between the more and the core

Labyrinth of shapes

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Thoughts of all came loose

As mind floated on river

That in my heart flows

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This burden was mine

A closed backpack to open

Treasures not to keep

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Dissolve the stories

Written with blue veins’ bold ink

That had soaked me down

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Renew my essence

Carve out the undetermined

Let it now be freed

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