Tomorrow’s pathways

Tomorrow’s pathways

20 April 2016

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Everywhere doors shut

This castle wind whisperer

Blowing in the skies

 

The crows caw loudly

There is nothing in this world

Move on, hope is lost

 

We will build morrows

On molten land of lava

Where red beings dwell

 

The nightingales cry

There is everything within

Undoubted the source

 

I spin in valleys

The feet a circle of love

Hands extended forth

 

Inside the circles

There are bubbles of blank air

They blow new windows

 

Tomorrow’s pathways

They are etched within the faith

Where blue meets the red

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Going Home – Asgeir Anderson

In the Silence – Asgeir Anderson

Higher – Asgeir Anderson

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=M2QkS3Thm0k

The spiraling flights right into the sky

The spiraling flights right into the sky

(original form of 15th century rondeau cinquain)

19 April 2016

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The spiraling flights right into the sky

The wuthering heights, the children that fly

The sweltering rain, the dark clouds that weep

The simmering pain, the angels that keep

Farewell into lights the soul that flies high

 

The thunderous nights of hearts that deny

The weakening plights of stories that try

The innocence slain downward paths too steep

The spiraling flights right into the sky

The wuthering heights, the children that fly

The sweltering rain, the dark clouds that weep

 

The unearthly sights of the Gods that cry

The unwritten rights the rumbling outcry

The darkening stain of the flows that seep

The memories that wane though stirrings run deep

Dry foreboding writes the shrill and the wry

 

The spiraling flights right into the sky

The wuthering heights, the children that fly

The sweltering rain, the dark clouds that weep

The simmering pain, the angels that keep

Farewell into lights the soul that flies high

 

Reading of the poem: 

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The spiraling flights

Modern form of the rondeau (15 lines with “Rentrement” at 9th and 15th lines)

19 April 2016

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The spiraling flights right into the sky

The wuthering heights, the children that fly

The sweltering rain, the dark clouds that weep

The simmering pain, the angels that keep

Farewell into lights the soul that flies high

 

The thunderous nights of hearts that deny

The weakening plights of stories that try

The innocence slain downward paths too steep

The spiraling flights

 

The unearthly sights of the Gods that cry

The unwritten rights the rumbling outcry

The darkening stain of the flows that seep

The memories that wane though stirrings run deep

Dry foreboding writes the shrill and the wry

The spiraling flights

 

Reading of the poem: 

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The pain of separation (The longing)

Only Breath – Rumi

The Longing – The Truth of the friend, Rumi

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HKuORmTvfZI

Les sentiers d’or ouverts ramènent Reine de faucille / The open trails of gold bring back Queen of the sickle

Les sentiers d’or ouverts ramènent Reine de faucille

(Poem translated into a sonnet in English. See below or here)

16 April 2016

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La voix qui m’animait s’exprime en lèvres lasses

Perséphone entendue émerge en mon printemps

La terre qui l’abritait de blancheur lors s’efface

Perce-neige étendue fut vivante en son temps

 

La houle qui secouait calme blanc laisse des traces

Les ferveurs prétendues ne durent jamais longtemps

L’absent qu’on désirait de la mémoire trépasse

Les attentes trop tendues rembobinent contretemps

 

Chacun mange à son plat bannis les métissages

Fort picassent les piverts les pies cherchent ce qui brille

Nous jouerons encore là comme des enfants sauvages

 

Au milieu des prés verts où les jonquilles scintillent

Le cœur hors répit las se fera nouvel âge

Les sentiers d’or ouverts ramènent Reine de faucille

 

Lecture du poème: 

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Ce qu’on voit allée Rimbaud – Pascal Obispo feat. Calogero

 

 

The open trails of gold bring back Queen of the sickle

(translation of an Italian Sonnet written in French. See original here or above)

16 April 2016

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The voice that animated me speaks through weary lips

Persephone heard emerges within my spring

The land that sheltered her in whiteness now disappears

Snowdrop lying extended used to be alive in those days

 

The swell that was shaking dead calm leaves traces

The alleged fervors never last long

The absent once desired from memory fades away

The constricting expectations rewind mishaps

 

Each eats with his own kind, banished the interbreeding

Loud cry the woodpeckers, the magpies seek all that glitters

We’ll play there again like wild children

 

In the middle of green fields where daffodils sparkle

The heart out of respite, tired, will find a renewed age

The open trails of gold bring back Queen of the sickle

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Fields of Gold – Eva Cassidy

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jDuye_qB-2o

The fading shine bright

The fading shine bright

16 April 2016

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When the bird chirps soft

Spring softer makes its way through

Flurry of gardens

Within the bosom mellow

Sunshine smiles hummed melodies

 

The nests are now built

Every strand a tireless flight

Parents made myriads

The hands that ironed now rest

Bright uniforms hanging prim

 

Rows of birds gather

Their beaks keen tools of language

Yellow orange flare

Women and children converse

Recommendations for school

 

Birds fly high in skies

Aerial exercise of grace

Coordinated

Mothers watch babies’ movements

Their eyes warm support system

 

A woodpecker cries

Its nest’s entrance occupied

By bees’ colonies

Livelihood created wiped

New livelihood emerges

 

Flowers bloom silent

Resplendent colours gushing

The fading shine bright

I watch harmony within

Losing all yet having all

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Farewell – Tan Dun & Yo Yo Ma

 

Winds’ dances

Winds’ dances

15 April 2016

 

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Bravery

The mark of true hearts

Purity

Only trend

The tears in souls that they mend

When the love departs

 

There are skies

Where nightingales fly

To the sun

Flying high

They reach beyond the dark lies

Grounds where we are One

 

The love sways

It plays hide to seek

Inner ways

Sheltered soft

Deep within the mossy creek

Where green waters flow

 

Strong and slow

Threads of fate tie knots

In bundles

Of flowers

Within eye more than blue hue

Of forget-me-nots

 

Faltering

Between Jane the plain

Priscilla

Of deserts

The heart composes new games

A tic tac to who

 

Flipping coins

Cinderella’s shoe

Tossed in air

All is fair

My guess two mates would stretch loins

Beyond compare point

 

Bleak wit’s ire

Seeking soil or fire

Rebuttal

Of weak mind

Is but of the feeble kind

I take bare chances

 

Winds’ dances

Complete my footsteps

I watch calm

Your actions

In life we choose safe factions

Or lead into storms

 

Bow to norms

Or shine inner light

Am I worth

That dire fight

Rhetoric in phonetic

The woe in the Earth

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Winter moon – Stan Getz & Laurindo Almeida

O Grande Amor – Stan Getz & João Gilberto

Vivo Sonhando – Stan Getz & João Gilberto

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bu4qFvoXtkw

Swaying fate

Swaying fate

14 April 2016

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Thoughts of you

Vivid remainders

Hues of pink

Deep purple

Like blemish on a new wound

Opening shut books

 

Remembrance

More than just good looks

Charisma

Solemn words

Something beyond the dead herds

Grazing in the blue

 

I found you

The day we lost us

Useless fuss

Swears and cuss

Light headed memories cut

Edge of my language

 

The child’s words

Simplicity’s speech

Narrate best

The lost quest

Of the fruit we kept but zest

Our hands sharpened knives

 

The people

They rub hard the lives

Into stones

Brittle bones

Ground with more than intention

Fleecing redemption

 

Remember

Mending takes strong threads

More than heads

It is hearts

That excel in crafts and arts

The blood forms divine

 

I knelt once

My head upon feet

Within shrine

That was mine

Wasted were the black idols

From within came shine

 

Resurrect

The fading symbols

Swaying fate

Called upon

More than pupil will dilate

My kingdom on Earth

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Fate – Schiller feat. Isis Gee

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V-HiWAUvCfw

Like a ghost in decay

Like a ghost in decay

14 April 2016

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Look upon horizon see the trees that will grow

Through the empty playgrounds where the voices holler

They fabricate reason for a token to show

Cinderella makes rounds for midnights to colour

 

The king tries for treason as the daffodils slow

Fading garland surrounds the beard like a trawler

Flowers out of season smother traces of snow

Flickering net makes grounds for souls to grow taller

 

You called upon me once like a ghost in decay

The moon shone through your frame like a weeping willow

Head hung facing two suns as three to music sway

 

For beating heart to tame shoulder to cast pillow

I offered you sun’s bunce web of golden threads’ play

You resumed aging game sliced orphan and widow

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Xibalba – Clint Mansell

Not at Home – Clint Mansell

Together we will live forever – Clint Mansell

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=swAicg0GjNg

In Twirling

In Twirling

13 April 2016

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Inside clouds

Upon rim of skies

The trees grow

They flow life

Within fluffy boats’ cotton

Spin of a lifetime

 

Within leaves

Clinging to the trees

Lies rustle

Talkative

Voices rumble with the change

That shakes within bark

 

Over shades

We cast light and dark

Unbridled

The heart spark

We seeded every light heart

The fruit of morrows

 

Upon ground

The apples fall stale

Like cherry

Picked random

More than crown is the kingdom

We devised in airs

 

Under breath

We talk to the mind

Voices loud

Pregnant hues

From loans we collect all dues

Time always settles

 

In Twirling

The dancers spin roots

Of new worlds

Cast in dreams

You cut we sew again seams

Repetition Time

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Look Within – Rumi

The Exquisite Pearl – Ghazali

Alone with the Alone – Ibn Arabi

Being a Person of Paradise – Shams Tabrizi

The 7 days of the Heart – Ibn Arabi

Shams Tabrizi – Rumi’s sun

 

If we’re One

If we’re One

12 April 2016

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They chant it

They say we are One

They clamour

Beat their chests

Take part in social unrests

Yet they eat alone

 

If we’re One

Why do lines surround

Your being

Your castles

Trees upon which leaf rustles

Asking to be heard

 

If we’re One

Why does your stack pile

While ours wanes

Tell me now

Last in first out or other

We seem another

 

If we’re One

Tell me why they growl

Taut bellies

That rumble

The beliefs within crumble

Bleak noise submerges

 

If we’re One

When you aim at me

Is it Love

That I see

At the tip of pointed gun

A toy illusion

 

If we’re One

Will your heart recall

All we were

In dreamtime

Will you rise when I will fall

Like waves within sea?

 

Reading of the poem:  

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On Love – Khalil Gibran

Reason and passion – Khalil Gibran

Farewell – Khalil Gibran

 

Wherein knights are made

Wherein knights are made

10 April 2016

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Hold the thought

It rings with solace

Of hundreds

Of dead stars

They carve infinity’s ways

The suns in arrays

 

Neatly tucked

Within folds of me

This is Time

Bluebells chime

They ring to glory of One

Where all had begun

 

Listen hard

The voices speak soft

They cast light

And shadows

Upon heavenly meadows

Wherein knights are made

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Fields of Gold – Rumi

Alchemist – Rumi

The Alchemy of Love – Rumi

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dtQM-tuEaFo