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20 November 2025



My skin’s fur
rises at its touch
The panic
starts to stir
I know not what became her
Fusion erratic

Metallic
voice gains momentum
my heart beats
like a drum
the dark steely voice repeats
a note so tragic 

The steel rods
I feel them begin
wayward touch
Gentle prods
piercing my delicate skin
they fold down and clutch

Progress stalls
soul other recalls
Brightened flare
my eyes blinds
My heart memories rewinds
before lightning glare

Body melts
Her carcass slow welds
flesh and steel
as I kneel
Knee on Earth not submission
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We are one
Painted veils fly blue
Red remains
colour due
A spell to replicate sun
from the purple stains

Reading of the poem:

AURI - I Will Have Language (Official lyric video)

A goodbye to royalty

November 20, 2020November 20, 2020 Geetha B Acceptance, Air, Altar, Ancient, Archetype, Ark, Balance, Bees, Castles, Change, Clockwork, Haiku, Poèmes, Poésie, Poems, Poesia, Poetry, Ronovan writes weekly haiku challenge Bees, Bubbles, Change, Gates, Goodbye, Haiku, Japanese Poetry forms, Moon, night, poetry, Ronovan writes weekly Haiku Prompt and challenge, Royalty, Senryu, Silver, Stars, Stories, Streams

A goodbye to royalty
20 November 2020

Dwindling spot of light
sinking in the skies
Ebb of the sun’s rays
  
Wane moon rises high
Dribble of silver oozing
a stream runs through night
  
Reflux of the breeze
Bubbles of air in river
Flow of the current
  
Three weave the stories
Their fingers points of flux gush
with oncoming rush
  
The stars now retreat
The winds drop on rising tides
The throngs flood the gates
  
Drift in the bees’ hive
A goodbye to royalty
stages in decay

Reading of the poem:

Azam Ali - Ritual

Written in the context of Ronovan Writes weekly Haiku challenge using the words “ebb” “flow” and their synonyms. For rules and other contributions, follow this link https://ronovanwrites.com/2020/11/16/ronovan-writes-weekly-haiku-poetry-prompt-challenge-332-ebb-flow/

Frozen chants curdling

July 24, 2016 Geetha B Altar, Blood, Chants, Church, Clouds, Dreamtime, Gibraltar, Poetry, Shadorma, Skies, Time, Timeline, Tree, Tree of Life, Uncategorized Altar, Bark, Bell, Blood, Chest, Chimes, Chinese, Church, Consumption, Heart, History, Knees, Lines, Oblivion, Painting, Pleas, Seeping, Ship, Sinking, Spring, Thunderbolts, time, Tree, Viscosity, Wells, Wheeze, Will

Frozen chants curdling

24 July 2016

Sinking ships

Into oblivion

They seep slow

Like white ink

Inverted Chinese painting

Drawing my heart’s lines

The winter

Crawled up in my spring

In Ending

Beginning

Unreachable changeling

Historical rhymes

Church bell chimes

My viscosity

Seeping through

Praying knees

The hands sunken thunderbolts

In altars’ steep wells

Woodcutter

My proud branches fells

I am tree

High in skies

The clouds whisper to me sighs

Of forgotten times

Withered leaves

Count pages’ rustle

As the ground

Gathers bunch

Avid jaws of Time now crunch

Remnants of my bark

They will me

Frozen chants curdling

Upon lips

Lost in pleas

The chest heaving with the wheeze

Renewed consumption

Reading of the poem:

You are my Winter – Dillon

The Unknown – Dillon

Texture of my Blood – Dillon

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5bUqCHU5eXY

Heavens within me

May 13, 2016 Geetha B Altar, Blood, Heavens, Poetry, Sacrifice, Shadorma, Uncategorized, Wonders Altars, Canticles, Creed, Daughter, Greed, Heavens, Laughter, Meals, Migration, Moon, poetry, Prayers, Preachers, sacrifice, Seed, Shadorma, Slayers, Son, Sorrow, Sun, Swallow, Venom, Whisper

Heavens within me

13 May 2016

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They speak fast

Of fires of hell

Chiming bell

Lost players

For who rings the fated knell

They quake in questions

The preachers

They spit dark venom

From black souls

Pits and coals

All stirred up without the love

Forgotten the dove

The slayers

They blend words and swords

Practicing

A fine art

Never to reach divine start

The engine falters

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Lost prayers

Realms of green altars

Whispering

Beckoning

To ultimate sacrifice

My bosom to slice

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Piece me meals

In temples of greed

You were born

Swallow’s creed

Migration within you seed

Of moving morrows

Drink my blood

I am son of none

Sun’s first born

Moon’s daughter

You sip of me in laughter

Sorrow’s canticles

Hear never

The whispers are soft

The thunders

Harsh wonders

I lone listen to neither

Heavens within me

Reading of the poem:

Hymn to Hope – Secret Garden

Illumination – Secret Garden

The Promise – Secret Garden

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2w3mS6lmc3Y

As the Ravens swarm

February 8, 2016June 10, 2016 Geetha B Altar, Balance, Blood, Blue, Dark, Love, Peaks, Poetry, Portals, Ravens, Shadorma, Shadows, Skin, Soul, Souls, Spring, Uncategorized, Void, Water Altars, Balance, Chants, Darker, Death, Face, Grey, Immortal, Light, Moon, Mortality, Moths, Paper, Pilgrimage, poetry, Rivers, Selves, Shades, Shadorma, Shadows, silence, Silver, Skies, Snow, soul, Void, Waves

As the Ravens swarm

8 February 2016

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Slow they show

The shimmering peaks

The love’s hope

Periscope

Looking out of the waters

Rimmed with icy blue

The cleansing

Gift of springtime’s sprouts

Dancing feet

Humming beat

Prancing around the lilies

Chasing across Time

It blinks fast

The glowing heartbeat

Building up

Winding stairs

Leading down into the wells

Where the blood simmers

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Flatline’s trace

When all is balance

Without face

She calls loud

Her shadows like the moon’s hue

Silver and grey streaks

We renew

From depths of our selves

Holy chants

Bees’ water

Our birth into mystic skies

Which speak of fear’s loss

Of decaying skin

Cleaned so neat what feat!

This absence

In presence

I scrubbed harder than steel nails

This soul how she wails

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The moon flies

Over dark rivers

Where men cry

As they die

Their souls steeped in nothingness

The void it calls so

In the skies

High above the trees

She glimmered

Slight traces

Aurora borealis

Shimmering portal

Pilgrimage

To darker silence

Where the waves

Ride the shades

Of snow falling onto stones

Altars of the old

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We rehearse

Death and its shadows

Like bleak slaves

Submissive

Mortality donned like cloak

We once immortal

They bind us

With paper names’ codes

Like grey moths

To stark light

We go down without a fight

Our minds bound to false

Like dewdrops

The gleaming droplets

Of bloods call

Misery

A notion to overcome

As the Ravens swarm

Reading of the poem:

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Solringen – Wardruna

Naudir – Wardruna

AnsuR – Wardruna

Fehu – Wardruna

Ingwar – Wardruna

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=14bsceXmOYU

Healing lines my Heart

November 10, 2015November 10, 2015 Geetha B Altar, Art, Bellerophon, Blue, Bush, Chimera, Crow, Desert, Ebb, Five, FiveTunes, Flow, Free, Fumes, Grace, Grapes, Grief, Ground, Haiku, Hand, Healing, Heart, Life, Living, Nightingale, Pi, Pirate, Poetry, Rain, Red, Requiem, Second, Seven, Solitary, Sparrow, Temple, Time, Timelapse, Tomorrow, Water, Whisper Airborne, Altars, Angels, Art, Astride, Bellerophon, Blue, Breath, Breathe, Breathing, Bush, Chimera, Coming, Countdown, Crows, Crushing, Deserts, Dunes, Ebb, Enter, Flames, Flaming, Flow, Free, Fumes, Glint, Grace, Grapes, Grief, Ground, Grounds, Haiku, Hair, Hand, Head, Healing, Heart, Humble, Hung, Life, Lines, Living, Morrows, Nightingale, No sacrifice, ocean, Pi, Pirates, poetry, Rain, Red, Requiems, Sands, sea, Second, Silenced, Sing, Skies, Sky-bred, Sole, Solitary, Sparrows, Stones, Tears, Temple, time, Timelapse, Times, Tomorrow, Touched, Tunes, Twenty, Walk, Water, Wept, Whispers, Wine, Wings, Within, Wrong

Healing lines my Heart

10 November 2015

Walk unto altars

No sacrifice but the Grace

Of Blue requiems

Sing the nightingale

Twenty sparrows talked to crows

Of deserts’ pirates

Walk across the dunes

To the solitary grounds

Where angels wept tears

Enter your Temple

Within the sands of Time’s flow

Flaming bush whispers

Walk over the waters

Ebb and flow will set you free

Humble is the Pi

Breathe into the Ground

The fumes of tomorrow’s Life

As I set the Breath

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Walk into the skies

Let the airborne meet the Tunes

Silenced Chimera

Red was the sea’s glint

As she touched the sky-bred Flames

Breathing in the rain

Walk astride the Times

When her hair loose hung in grapes

Wine for the living

Blue was the sky’s Breath

Wings crossed the Ocean’s timelapse

A second coming

Walk under the stones

Crushing is the morrow’s grief

If countdown went wrong

More than a sole Head

Bellerophon my hand’s art

Healing lines my Heart

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Lord of the Rings – The Grace of Undómiel

Solitary Ground – Epica

This is the Time – Epica

We need the mortar

November 7, 2015November 7, 2015 Geetha B Altar, Axe, Blue, Buckle, Chinese, Cross, Game, Gibraltar, Glue, Grey, Haiku, Heart, Lace, Matter, Mind, Mongolian, Mortar, Poetry, Runaway, Shoe, Soldier, Spin, Tartar, Tie, Tin, Wall Altar, Annie, Axe, Blue, Boneless, Buckle, Chinese, Cross, Darkest, Flies, Fly, Game, Gibraltar, Glue, Grey, Haiku, Hatter, Heart, Hue, Kicks, Laces, Lax, Matter, mind, Mongolian, Mortar, Need, poetry, Runaway, Scatter, Shitji, Shoe, Skin, Slits, Soldier, Spin, Sticky, Tartar, Thin, Tie, Tin, Wall, Who

We need the mortar

7 November 2015

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Look now dear Hatter

Oh no, now what can I do

Tie the laces fly

Just buckle my shoe

The mind that flies becomes lax

And takes days farther

Cross Heart if I lie

This now came from Annie’s Axe

I asked to scatter

None would now comply

And Shitji’s broken wall too

They found grey Matter

I set straight altar

From the darkest Blue

Where slits would run thin

Runaway tartar

Rides the Mongolian Wall’s Hue

As the Chinese Skin

We need the mortar

They keep giving us the glue

Sticky boneless spin

Kicks in Gibraltar

Highest in game who is Who

From soldier a Tin

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Another Brick in the Wall – Song from Pink Floyd – THE WALL Movie

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9mS7ly4dP5o

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