Indigo

Indigo

30-31 July 2014

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It seeps through eyelids

That seem to be mine today

Fluttering in light

Precious and dark though vibrant

Thoughtless colour, Indigo

 

Shining through the blue

Snow white light dances with flakes

Of falling memories

A lurch as I part with it

My soul solace, Indigo

 

Coursing through thick veins

To the heart of a parting

Where the seeds will grow

Swelling in my chest they bloom

Thousand petal Indigo

 

Sweeping across me

Carrying all black for blue

Millenary chain

On goes the journey to light

I breathe in still Indigo

 

Palpable matrix

Engulfing me bodiless

As I delve back home

A dive into cool waters

My soul bathes Indigo

Balancing worlds

Balancing worlds

20 July 2014

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Blue light, palpable

A beam cutting through the night

Plays in my mind’s eye

Uncover the other side

Whispers my twin from within

 

Darkness engulfs light

Scent of magnolia fills me

As the moon stands still

Riding free no starry night

Compares with the lightless void

 

A willow weeps so

Arms cast in desolation

Around its slight frame

Weep not willow, time will come

When arms will lift in glory

 

Golden dawn rises

Blind to the weepers below

Tainted orange glows

From greed will you stay free?

Gold oil and silver are three

 

Sun’s splendor now blinds

Even the mightiest eye

As darkness dispelled sits low

Balancing worlds I fight not

The best archer stills the bow

Resurrection

Resurrection

July 13, 2014

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Clad in snowy white

Feathers glowing through the night

A peacock bows silent

A cloud crosses the moon’s face

While it passes full of grace

 

The moon in blue hue

Winks at the bird from shadow

Both aligned in space

I think mesmerized in light

When will the spell be broken?

 

The moon’s glow shivers

As all shadows lift their veil

Leaving a full moon

Synchronicity it seems

Has seized a moment in time

 

The peacock glides by

Regal is its demeanour

All feathers blooming

Time has come to understand

Resurrection we demand

Samsara

Samsara

July 2, 2014

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Ant on hill carries

Weight of a hundred workers

As the season flies

Grasshoppers by me rejoice

For all storage is now full

 

A bird weighs its prey

Swooping from the highest bough

To catch the green prize

Summer alternates the catch

All is hunter, all is game

 

A baby dove pecks

Its beak deep in grass

As the cat watches

The mockingbird in me laughs

A shrill note to myself stored

 

Liquid raw fusion

Red pink blue purple yellow

Particle renewed

I am core, I am atom

A new being to fathom

 

A shadow across

Lifts my gaze to a new deal

Samsara exchange

Your price is surely not mine

So exchange me not for thine