Vessels it could smart

March 2, 2024 Geetha B Blood, Fields, Fire, Heart, Heartache, Heartpath, Poems, Poesia, Poetry, Shadorma, Spanish poem form Blood, Heart, Life, Light, poetry, Shadorma, soul

Vessels it could smart
2 March 2024



See through me
windows within frame
I foresee
what they show
the tender limbs that they maim
a stark death to flow

To forget
what transpired within
body kept
paper thin
The borders that became blurred
from reasons unheard

Get me maps
of ancient lines drawn
under wraps
over trails
extent of which my mind fails
to see those withdrawn

I will walk
in valleys strewn red
where roses
their blood shed
in dilemma this poses
for the biased talk 

I tower
vengeful and irate
through power
over fields
Passion in my body yields
old codes to translate

There is fire
diluting in veins
it brings stains
into heart
burnt cinders that charred higher 
vessels it could smart

Reading of the poem:

Requiem for the dream of man - Stig Nyman

Letting go of Time

May 17, 2017 Geetha B Curves, Dreams, Emotions, Future, Heart, Mind, Past, Poetry, Shadorma, Soul, Story, Time, Uncategorized Act, Curves, Dream, Emotions, Fields, Future, Heart, Idols, mind, Nerves, Past, poetry, Sage, Shadorma, Shrines, soul, Thought, time

Letting go of Time

16 May 2017

Time pinterest com — Courtesy pinterest.com

Dream selling

In storytelling

Heart welling

Soul swelling

Emotions in mind dwelling

Transforming the nerves

The thought swerves

Inventing the curves

Of future

Past perfect

Toppling idols they erect

Within shrines of page

Hear the sage

Letting go of Time

Instinctive

Act forget

There are blossoms in the fields

They rise when one yields

Reading of the poem:

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Every day it’s the same – Bvdub

I would have waited – Bvdub

Two hours to Forever (Just ask me I’ll stay) – Bvdub

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sfxsVzZIMd4

The Cleopatra Tales 1: Divine Union – Hieros Gamos

January 29, 2017April 29, 2020 Geetha B Ark, Awakening, Beauty, Beginning, Blue, Choices, Circles, Coffee, Coils, Comfort, Communication, Compassion, Creation, Crystal, Dance, Dawn, Daylight, Devotion, Dominions, Doorway, Dreamer, Emotions, Energy, Everything, Evolution, Exchange, Existence, Experiences, Faith, Feelings, Flight, Flowers, Flying, Free, Freedom, Fruit, Future, Galaxies, Gift, Glow, God, GoldenAge, Grapes, Green, Healing, Heart, Hive, Home, Honey, Horizon, Human, Humanity, Humour, Identity, Illumination, Integration, Jazz, Justice, Kingdoms, Kiss, Knowledge, Language, Leaves, Life, Lighthouse, Lovemaking, Loving, Magic, Meadows, Memories, Men, Mother, Mountains, Music, Mystery, Nature, Night, Ocean, One, Opera, Opportunities, Painting, Peace, People, Pleasure, Poetry, Prayers, Pulse, Raindrops, Reality, Red, Reed, Rescue, Rocks, Rose, seeds, Self, Sexuality, Shelter, Shield, Silence, Sleep, Snake, Soul, Space, Sparrows, Speed, Spirit, Spring, Stories, Storm, Sun, Sunflower, Synchronicities, Tea, Thoughts, Tolerance, Travels, Tree, Truth, Uncategorized, Union, Virtue, Waterfalls, Web, Wells, Winds, Wine, Wings, Wishes, Women, Yellow

The Cleopatra Tales 1: Divine Union – Hieros Gamos

Reach out to the fields

October 19, 2016 Geetha B Darkness, Fields, Knowledge, Poetry, Rivers, Shadorma, Soul, Stream, Uncategorized, Wells Bond, Bread, consciousness, Darknes, Day, Fields, Gaze, Insight, Maize, night, Otherworldly, Packets, poetry, Rivers, Shadorma, soul, Stream, Velveteen, Wells

Reach out to the fields

19 October 2016

The day lost

Meanings of the night

The darkness

Dissolved slight

Packets of velvet insight

Downloading the stream

Consciousness

Velveteen rivers

Soul shivers

As it drinks

From wells of knowledge to brinks

Of otherworldly

Meet my gaze

Bread brethren

Broken bond

We recompose he who yields

Reach out to the fields

Reading of the poem:

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Going somewhere – Abel Korzeniowski

Crimson Fields

July 30, 2016 Geetha B Crimson, Darkness, Dreamtime, Fate, Fields, Ice, Mice, Poetry, Power, Sacrifice, Shadorma, Time, Uncategorized

Crimson Fields

30 July 2016

Haughty manes

Shake with the terror

Of ending

Dark clinging

To the remnants of the might

Keeping up the fight

Face the Fate

It is above Time

Ease the grip

Lest we slip

Into brink of nothingness

Scurrying the mice

They bathe us

In desperation

Crimson Fields

Power wields

Strength of receding darkness

Blast preceding ice

Reading of the poem:

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People – Kat Frankie

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Pv_B8Yq-LtM

Return to the Source

June 25, 2016June 25, 2016 Geetha B Abandonment, Desert, Fields, Leaves, Minorma, Seasons, Uncategorized

Return to the Source

25 June 2016

I picked daisies

From fields of wild bloom

Setting course on springtime’s kiss

Seasons gone amiss

Weather man’s honey moon

Perhaps too soon

Autumn leaves flocked tight

Whirling around summer days

Wayward are the ways

Of seasons of half light

Winter spelt ice

In caverns of glass

Winding weaving underpass

Crossing through mountains

Built on the desert sands

Leaves joining hands

Pining for the rake

Obedient the waning piles

Counting on the rain

Renewal in the moss

Midsummer mind

In between seasons

Looking back at spring’s folly

Under feet quicksand

Looking forth take a toss

Check the boxes

Sit back set the course

Stormy weather is the key

Return to the Source

All set for the journey

Reading of the poem:

Shores of your Lies – Leah

Between Two Worlds – Leah

We will go Home – Leah

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6hoyDQ3LeTU

Other poles shifted

October 30, 2015 Geetha B Dance, Earth, Haiku, Poetry, Rabbit, Red, Soul, Sun, Three, Yellow Axis, Blinked, Bottle, Camp, Composed, Crimson, Dance, Days, Descent, Earth, Embrace, Fields, Fly, Forgotten, Glorious, Grey, Haiku, Hay, Hurried, Lines, Malice, Motion, Nightingale, Nonsense, Other, Painful, poetry, Poles, Poppy, Rabbit, Red, Red-blue, Repetition, Scurried, Shifted, Skies, soul, Spots, Spun, Stray, Sun, Tadpole, Three, Tongue, Touched, Walk, Wheels, Whirled, Yellow

Other poles shifted

30 October 2015

The days hurried by

Grey repetition of beats

But for three red spots

I loved poppy fields

Often most when they touched skies

In red-blue embrace

A rabbit scurried

He bestowed me some nonsense

From bottled malice

shifted aliceinwonderland wikia org — Courtesy aliceinwonderland.wikia.org

The Earth spun around

Sun’s glorious stray dances

While I composed soul

The nightingale whirled

All wheels flew out of axis

Camp descent painful

A tadpole blinked twice

Its tongue caught a fly’s motion

Other poles shifted

I took crimson walk

Between yellow lines but fell

Forgotten in hay

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vLkp_Dx6VdI

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