The Cleopatra Tales 1: Divine Union – Hieros Gamos
Picking up the pieces right
2 October 2016
Illusion of you
Tendrils reaching out tickle
Mind of the fickle
Shimmering carpet
Palpable incandescence
Restoring essence
Jigsaw a flavour
The taste a blend of futures
Daunting promises
Path in needle’s eye
The bosom lost in the sigh
Throat in constriction
Secrets scattering
Master of the ancient ring
Whiff of ocean’s breeze
Blowing with the wind
Picking up the pieces right
Recomposed mind shapes
Reading of the poem:
Dancing with the wind – Omar Akram
Shimmering Star – Omar Akram
Passage into Midnight – Omar Akram
Withered Time
22 July 2016
Hushed signals
Calling in morse code
Eyes stutter
Melodies
The bark falling off the trees
The cuts spill lather
Clouds gather
Raging thunderbolts
Pointing claws
Clenching jaws
The war is in the dark place
Between Time and Space
Bubbles lift
To lands of seizure
Electric
Eclectic
People of undercurrent
Tastes of the oceans
Kicking shins
Involuntary
Mistakes made
In maps read
The undead rebooting dead
Unearthed Hastiness
Three times three
Violins that cry
Twice the light
Covered sight
Vigil kept in the painting
Of the Queen mother
Nursey rhyme
Reinventing fields
Withered Time
Pantomime
Waking through desert landscapes
Planet of the Apes
Reading of the poem:
Signals – Dreamstate Logic & Protocat
Ad Astra (To the Stars) – Dreamstate Logic
Unknown Future – Dreamstate Logic
What did you say your name was ?
5 December 2015
Time loops in waters
Relentless moment’s pursuit
Stillness in shadows
Aching belonging
Surface of the Truths lurking
Lost in specks of sand
Your face remembers
Within the spiralling sparks
The touch of my hand
Eyelids fluttering
What did you say your name was?
I’ve known you somewhere
Eye withered your thoughts
Braced them Amnesia’s bouquets
Fragrant memories
Nose puckering up
The familiar scents crafting
Pictures of me framed
Ears glistening lobes
Shivering recognition
Stories from my Heart
I coughed up dark ink
Stark memories of morrows
Icy beginnings
You lent me ravens
Sight of hopeful Times seething
Painful the teething
I chewed again hurt
Hidden glass in the morsels
Of taste and of sheens
Driveway to deserts
Actors playing million parts
Screenings in sunrise
The fluttering lids
What did you say your name was?
Let’s begin again
The Cranberries – When you’re gone
Your touch my soul soothed
28 September 2015
The taste of the salt
I can feel it on my lips
Remnants of the Sea
I see now your face
Glorious revelation
Like the love in you
Your thoughts in bosom
Connection mind to mind starts
Synapse expansion
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The Beauty of You
Past the living flesh and bones
As in you I melt
.
Images you toss
Born from the welding of us
Wordsmith worked so keen
Toss us now unto
Delicious soar of Heart’s fires
Kindling flames of Love
Lost in this embrace
Deep word to word locked
Your touch my soul soothed
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Only Love makes Perfect Sense
15 September 2015
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A whiff of your scent
Captures my aching nostrils
Signals our parting
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The taste of your lips
In heated argument roam
Provoking my own
.
Your footsteps echo
As they slowly fade away
From my memories
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The glory of you
Between Dark and Light
Your faceless presence
.
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The feel of your hands
Deliberate and loving
Lost in our caress
.
All this forever
Planted in our DNA
Fickle cell mutates
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Height of Senses: ache!
Within your torrid embrace
Height of Senses? Love!
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Forsake all Senses
Only Love makes Perfect Sense
Make it Only Sense
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