Unwinding all Time

Unwinding all Time

14 June 2016

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The wind blows

On sands of the mind

Stripping bare

Ideas

Like wrecked car that truck tows

A recovery

 

Winding path

It leads to the source

Of all thought

Inner frame

Coil to all what we forgot

The discovery

 

Do you hear

The voices beckon

Other side

Welcomes air

As the wind hollows the wall

In between phases

 

In dreamtime

We travel places

Where we see

All that is

Today in tomorrow’s past

The events that last

 

Beyond Light

There is a darkness

That unfolds

Million leaves

The space tapestry it weaves

Fractal threads twirling

 

Splitting space

The guiding ridges

They join weave

The cuttings

Loosened ends that minds deceive

On isolation

 

In the Heart

Shudder throbbing walls

Inner blue

Outer red

In between a thin parchment

Of opposed syntax

 

The truth lies

In the middle way

Where souls twirl

To fading moon

Where the sage and the fool swoon

In ecstatic trance

 

Whirl with me

Through the bleak sandstorms

We will reach

Beyond norms

Where everything is nothing

Unwinding all Time

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Gafsa – Natacha Atlas

Maktub (etheric messages) – Natacha Atlas

C’est la vie – Jean-Michel Jarre feat. Natacha Atlas

 

Redefine purple

Redefine purple

16 May 2016

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Smoky eyes

Redefine purple

The mist’s haze

The mind’s maze

Blue and red now come ablaze

Twining with the sun

 

End of lies

Redefine purple

Flowing tide

Glowing pride

The boon granted to the bride

Under the new suns

 

Dragonflies

Redefine purple

Wings aglow

Splendor show

Riding through the high and low

Going with the flow

 

Reading of the poem: 

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God is trying to tell you something – The colour purple

 

The Swan Song

The Swan Song

13 May 2016

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Blue ribbons

Hang from the dark skies

As the rains

Fill the plains

With the remains of seasons

Spent in wasted stance

 

Plush meadows

Once breathed laughter’s lines

As the sun

Shone brightly

Upon yards now unsightly

A blossom of graves

 

They built caves

Within heathen grounds

Released hounds

On the weak

Their kings grovel as we speak

Their battlefields red

 

Newly wed

The bells ring for you

Pealing love

High above

The cries to bring out the dead

As the black tides sweep

 

Put to rest

Soul in house arrest

The moonbeams

Hush its screams

It wanes withers but for dreams

Daily sustenance

 

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Daylight broad

The waking penance

Where I walk

Where I talk

My mind in slow resonance

With the sleeping hordes

 

Iron rod

Piercing my ribcage

They seek rage

Through outrage

The body feels mind repeals

The soul mere stillness

 

Walk along

I will recount lives

Filling you

With wonders

From deep wells I draw splendors

My mouth a brush stroke

 

We relive

Many lost embers

The frail heart

Remembers

Feelings more than brief memoirs

Stories for boudoirs

 

United

The pieces of us

They sing loud

The Swan Song

Crystalline drops that take us

To where we belong

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Nocturne – Secret Garden

Swan – Secret Garden

Aragorn Sleepsong – Secret Garden

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZGfTPqOnqh8

In the break of twin daylights

In the break of twin daylights

5 May 2016

 

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I love you

Yes I can’t not love

Your shadow

Within me

It builds a seed of morrows

Where giants pave roads

 

I love moons

That shine on widows

Covered face

Banished grace

Eyes that beat beneath the lace

With hundred sorrows

 

Tiny heart

Flutters in ribcage

Its shadow

Lost in Earth

Hurtling through an endless space

Between eye and lash

 

I sink slow

Within inner worlds

They spell voids

Galaxies

Limitless rainbows that curve

Around blue mountains

 

Inside me

There lies purple tree

It bears fruit

Red blue leaves

Remnants of bosom that heaves

With crust of the Earth

 

Within sight

There lies a lone star

She beckons

To New Worlds

Where sisters knit the white wombs

That will bear infants

 

The children

Their hearts make merry

Blue meadows

Glistening

The plains alive now ringing

With call of the wild

 

I love you

In infinity

Every face

Is your face

Your heart among every beat

Across blue valleys

 

I love you

Yet I cannot love

My heart lost

Forever

In the break of twin daylights

For I love the suns

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Sinking inside yourself – Hammock

The Silence – Hammock

I can almost see You – Hammock

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SQfFiuJ7FwQ

Semblance of the soul

Semblance of the soul

1 April 2016

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Silly girl

I followed your steps

Winding down

Dead orchard

The wells were brimming with noise

Of the green apples

 

They mature

Skins a green-blue hue

I had lost

Every clue

My foreplay a silent pawn

In the game of thrones

 

Day will dawn

Upon the questions

Of the night

They spin dark

Answers in tale of two minds

That carelessness grinds

 

Apple pie

Bittersweet raw taste

Sugar waste

I serve it

To the awnings of needy

I shun hands greedy

 

Bright red lips

They soaked in apple

Of my eye

Remembrance

Fluttering eyelid pictures

Flight of the vultures

 

Silly boy

He soars me to skies

His arms weak

Feathers torn

His mind with lies more than worn

Semblance of the soul

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Dope Noir – Waldeck

No One Here – Waldeck

Fallen Angel – Waldeck

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yC3GaB93AT4

As Time constricts me

As Time constricts me

25 March 2016

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Remember

We used to talk soft

Hidden veils

Draped our frames

Before we learnt to play games

Of stony details

 

I breathe in

Summertime’s fancies

It rings wild

With sun’s heat

Postman rings thrice upon doors

Then admits defeat

 

We wiped floors

Our bodies intense

Locked in flames

Purple maze

We hold worlds but skins we graze

Touch of the shallow

 

Remember

We used to know hearts

They beat strong

Beneath veins

Blue bearing red they travelled

In inner landscapes

 

Map of stars

Fusion of twilight

Light and dark

Dull and spark

We are deep book of secrets

That some read aloud

 

I whisper

Sum of my numbers

In spirals

Within wells

The axe joins tree that it fells

As Time constricts me

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Summertime – Ella Fitzgerald & Louis Armstrong

Night and Day – Ella Fitzgerald

Taking a chance on love – Ella Fitzgerald

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MrnDYriNH5A

Walk swim fly anew

Walk swim fly anew

20 March 2016

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Sacrifice

The preparation

Of witness

Time’s harness

Four horses ride into dusk

Emblem of movement

 

Guns resound

In the wilderness

Lone bullets

They fly high

Above reasons and meaning

They carve the ether

 

What is dead

Stays forever down

The lost crown

Ne’er retrieved

Widow and orphan bereaved

Hate composes dread

 

There are lands

Etched in the kingdoms

Of the sky

Where I lie

My hands gifting the green wheat

Gift of the morrows

 

Threading fate

Twin are my bright suns

My rivers

Purple clad

Indistinctly good and bad

People of my Heart

 

Take the twin

From breaking waters

Births’ fusion

Red and Blue

Decompose the Times landscapes

Walk swim fly anew

 

Reading of the poem: 

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13.Mozart’s Requiem – VI. Agnus Dei

8.Mozart’s Requiem-Lacrimosa

6.Mozart’s Requiem – Recordare

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=f9kp6pI3Or4

De silence gouffre béant faire de moi endormie / From silence gaping chasm to make me a sleeper

De silence gouffre béant faire de moi endormie

(occitan sonnet. Translation into a free sonnet in English below the French version and here)

12 March 2016

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Les paroles vainement dites sont les sceaux des tombeaux

Où lys et pissenlits reposent doux face à face

Gloires et splendeur dédites orientent mes oripeaux

Cœur ouvert de délits ne connaît point disgrâce

 

Contez-moi les mérites d’arborer les lambeaux

Je vous froisserai les plis de vérités d’une race

Servitudes émérites les portant en flambeaux

Pour des ventres bien remplis sous des cœurs de rapace

 

Je n’ai eu de seigneur que la douceur des prés

Bleu de vastes océans abritant mes douces nuits

Je nais, hue ! on saigne heure en sang rouge des cyprès

 

Voyez en mon céans les battements de bleue vie

Il bat en mon cœur fleur violette qu’on tait exprès

De silence gouffre béant faire de moi endormie

 

Lecture du poème: 

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From silence gaping chasm to make me a sleeper

(sonnet in English translated from an Occitan sonnet written originally in French above this English version or here)

12 March 2016

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The words said in vain are the seals of tombs

Where lilies and dandelions lay soft face to face

Glory and splendor denied orient my tatters

Open heart of offenses knows never the disgrace

 

Tell me about the merits of brandishing shreds

I will crease for you the folds of the truths of a race

Distinguished slaveries, carrying them like torches

For well-filled bellies under raptor hearts

 

I had no other master than the gentle meadows

Blue of vast oceans sheltering my sweet nights

I am born, boo! They bleed the hour in red blood of cypresses

 

Look hither within me the beating of blue life

In my heart beats a flower violet that they silence willfully

From silence gaping chasm to make me a sleeper

 

Reading of the poem: 

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“Tristes apprêts, pâles flambeaux” (Rameau) Véronique Gens

Lieux funestes – Rameau/Dardanus (Paul Agnew)

Peuples heureux, Act 2 – Rameau (Les Festes de Polymnie)

‘Je cours flechir un dieu severe’ – Rameau (Les Boreades with Paul Agnew)

The Art of saving a Life – Behind the Scenes (Alexia Sinclair)

Kissed by the Moon – Alexia Sinclair

Whispers in the Woods – Alexia Sinclair

 

Infused Lake Como

Infused Lake Como

9 March 2016

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Picture taken by me in summer 2015 on Lake Como

 

The blood runs smoothly

Heightened with warmth of passion

Shimmering through veins

 

Six days to remind

A history to unwind

Written through the heart

 

Discovering ink

Running through my fingertips

With red of roses

 

Unborn offering

Their winding ecstatic threads

Traces of glory

 

Sketch of bloom in sky

Replicating red gushing

Beating within chest

 

Remnants of past run

Through aqueducts of my frame

Infused Lake Como

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Picture taken by me in summer 2015 on Lake Como hilltops

 

With you everyday – Beth Hart

There in your heart – Beth Hart

Close to my fire -Beth Hart & Joe Bonamassa

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TI0Z8ME5c4g

Love life’s mystery

Love life’s mystery

14 February 2016

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Dreams endless

Continued morrows

None alike

Surges spike

Electricity charging

Every my atom

 

You hold me

Like desperation

Your frame trunk

Your arms twigs

On each other we are drunk

Woven ecstasy

 

Valentine

You from ether’s flame

Soft the smile

Lift the veil

Show me etchings of your face

You who none can name

 

Turpentine

Essence for my oils

I paint us

From memory

The blue, the red and purple

Flowers for the bees

 

 

Moons unite

In dark nightly skies

Where stars ride

Fast moving

Their dead bodies strewn wishes

Upon you and me

 

Triangle

You me and the moons

She breathless

Stacks her hopes

In fateful rivers endless

In morrows she swoons

 

Come hither

There is a valley

Where we grow

Endless roots

Fed by sweat air and honey

Love life’s mystery

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Spring Waltz – Frédéric Chopin

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=a0hFZPvanMs