The Frost Chronicles 7: The corridor of time

The Frost Chronicles 7: The corridor of time
27 April 2025
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She waited in her house the whole evening and the day after but her half-father or father, the King of Marid did not return to see her. She wondered whether she should try sinking into the ground again to visit him but thought the better of it when remembering how the other Marid did not seem welcoming at all. She knew she could invoke her father rather than sinking into the ground but he had seemed busy and summoning was not the right way to do it anymore as it made the Marid appear against his will. She still realized that she had to talk to him about the time when everything had gone haywire before she had learnt to summon a Marid.

She decided grudgingly to sink into the ground again with the image of her father in mind so that she would be transported to his vicinity and surely enough she landed near a Marid circle where they were all conversing in a language that was not any of the languages she had heard spoken on Earth yet she felt strangely familiar with. She did not think she could reproduce the words but she could understand them. They were talking about a big flood that they were supposed to channel on Earth to wipe out all humans. Her father, who sat on the same throne in the middle that she had seen before, was trying to reason with them but the younger of the Marids (if you could really ascribe youth to them who lived for thousands of years) seemed to be very hostile to his logic.

Slowly the Marids at the edge of the circle grew aware of her presence and turned to stare at her. She tried to enter the circle but they encircled her and started closing in on her. She felt that this could be the end of her as the circle they had been forming was very thick and her father might not even realise that she was there and in danger. She could hear in the background the young Marid arguing sullenly between each other as they did not dare speak aloud against him. She started calling out to her father and put her hand on her mouth in shock as she was talking the language they spoke.

In an instant her father was near her and it seemed like both of them were sucked into a hole. They emerged on the other side and she realized that it was in her house but several years ago because her children were not there yet. Her father frowned and moved swiftly forward and they were sucked again into another hole. Again, on the other side, it was not her normal time as she looked with a mixture of awe and dread at the image of herself walking in the desert, just after one of those nights spent there a year ago. She could almost touch herself and just as she reached out to touch that image of herself her father moved again and they were sucked into another hole. They emerged on the other side and she could see herself in shock like she had been almost a year ago after she had discovered the “circus” that she had been subjected to and in front of her, watching her with curiosity, she could see two of her ex-colleagues. These two had sneakily become lovers despite each of them being married and not sharing the same cultural or religious identities and had always pretended to be just friends. She had not finished looking at them with that realization that had dawned upon her, before her father moved again swiftly and she found herself at home again.

They talked a lot about those shifts into older realities and she begged him to let her know how to achieve those shifts. He told her that, aside from Demons who could materialize anywhere at will, it was only the Djinn and their rulers, the Marids, who were able to go back and forth in time. He said that as she was half-Marid, it might be possible for her to do so but it was not necessarily something that would come to her naturally. He asked her to master her astral travel first and then perhaps, she could shift timelines physically as well. He warned her, however, that shifting into timelines might alter their consequences and she might also end up stuck in the corridor of time. When he left her, despite all his warnings, she realized that she just could not keep away from such a tempting experience. She was first going to intensify her astral travels and then try to increase the impact of her light being so that she became of less dense matter and could travel through the corridors of time.

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In upward movement

In upward movement

20 May 2017

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Churn my wheels

Spin through my mindscapes

They translate

Change to come

Rotation a spin of Times

Creating with rhymes

 

Read through me

The books forgotten

Treasure hunt

Ill-gotten

Gold an alchemist’s project

A dream to reject

 

Morph me slow

Pictured yesterday

When we lay

In warm hay

Looking at twin suns that rose

New old to depose

 

Ring in me

Bell of home coming

When we speak

In drumming

Beats of the hearts that will learn

What in soul we yearn

 

Breathe through me

Void of the living

When we gave

Forgiving

The random web of deceit

Our soul free complete

 

Break in me

The downward spiral

When the wake

Feels viral

The morrows lead denouement

In upward movement

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Taro – Alt-J

Matilda – Alt-J

Dissolve Me – Alt-J

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Feed me the Music

Feed me the Music

8 October 2016

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Blood awash

From age of deceit

Travel clothes

Pleated neat

I walk naked in parlours

That the Truth harbours

 

End of lies

Raven to me flies

Beak tender

Wings of old

They shelter me from the cold

Of ice of despair

 

See my brow

No longer hangs now

Infinite

Waves of hope

Surging through the upward slope

Bubbling into moon

 

Crescents swoon

Overwhelming surge

Gnawing urge

Daylight purge

Silver and gold they emerge

Betrothed in the skies

 

Now we feast

All eyes on the East

Bread in yeast

Hides the Beast

Bring me the rings of knighthood

Three bowls made of wood

 

Calm hunger

Feed me the Music

Rushing through

Veins intact

Pulsing centuries impact

Hurtling through ages

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Sins of Salome – Angels of Venice

Nothing else Matters – Angels of Venice

Queen of the Sun – Angels of Venice

 

Forgive me Father

Forgive me Father

31 October 2015

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I did not birth here

But from fall from your light’s Grace

On me it shower

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All was by your will

Even sunflower burned bright

Your prophecy True

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Seven stages played

We all took a role Being

On your blue carpet

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Rebel son I stood

Hidden to world’s mortal Eye

In graceful attire

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They call not my name

Yours taken in mere conceit

Clueless they rumble

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Your seven veils taught

My lessons my battle scars

That Soul may redeem

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Moth calls but the Flame

Yours taken again deceit

That I may crumble

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Take me home Father

Knead into you Mother’s Heart

Show me your Mercy

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Make it double One

That I may join undead

Take from me this Flesh

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I give all to you

As I must die completely

Renew your Glory

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Forgive me Father

For I have loved mortal flesh

Forsaking spirit

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Bring me to morrows

Where only Love would subsist

Lost in your blue shades

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Authenticity

Authenticity

19 Sepember 2015

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Shielding armours wear

The weight of a million stones

Sinking upon Heart

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Straining muscles tear

The rippling of the ribcage

Prelude to Heart scars

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In all endeavours

Lack of soul bears muddy ends

Swamp rises with greed

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Spell Heart of Dragon

Ask for more than words’ measures

To build a new creed

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Whispering Dungeon

Awaits those who bring deceit

Into House of Light

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Cursing mocking bird

Befalls those who bring conceit

Into House of Dark

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Balance in Houses

Mends between Heart and Mind’s play

Subtle game of cards

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Out of balance sways

Thirsting Heart that rises bright

Taking Dark for Light

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Look into Abyss

And cloak not your inner qualms

Secret Dark creates

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Look into Divine

And shine bright your inner face

Light in Heart you know

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Authenticity

Spelling rarer by the day

Fighting through the night

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Make your life serene

Between the Truth and the Lie

Choose the wiser cut

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