Come to me in the mist’s sighs

Come to me in the mist’s sighs

11 October 2015

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The rain speaks the most

Its patter mind’s chatter spent

Unwinding coils

Heart its chatter is storing

To speak coiled Love

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The sun scorches lands

Offered to its deadly rays

In wake of the Fear

Walking within its healing

I kiss strong the loving sun

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When sun breathes in land

Come to me in the mist’s sighs

Reverberating

I will carry you above

Where the Love paints its rainbows

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The wings flapping high

Rising above crusty Grey

Shake off salty tomb

Renewed butterfly’s colours

Take caterpillar beyond

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The battles in me

The battles in me

9 August 2015

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Exclusivity

Privilege of the blinded

Weighing wings as coal

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Dark possession stills

Infinite movements of rays

That called to all souls

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The battles in me

Rage with the memories spent

Collecting pieces

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Relics of lives bent

Hanging like corpses spread out

Between Sky and Earth

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Words falling from ink

Printing in mind a landscape

Toying black and pink

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Delving into mind

Fluttering butterfly turns

Moth in the making

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Heart’s light responds soft

Echoes of feeling paint me

Colours of life’s hues

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Dying within me / Mourant en mon être

Dying within me

31 July 2015

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Butterfly flutters

Its wings not of season’s taste

Find themselves stripped off

The clockwork whirred on

Prototype adjustments set

Prolonging still life

The flame rekindled

Withstood only mid-season

Dying within me

Ashes stirred ablaze

Reborn out of nothingness

Seethed eternal life

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Mourant en mon être

31 juillet 2015

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Papillon s’agite

Ses ailes de saison d’hier

Se trouvent déchiquetées

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La mécanique tourne

Rajusté le prototype

Prolongeant vie morte

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Le feu ranimé

Dura seulement mi-saison

Mourant en mon être

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Cendres vivifiées

Rejaillissant du néant

Gorgées d’éternel

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