Of voices fading
6 June 2017
Strumming rains
In burrows of snow
The voice low
In echo
Ringing sharp through the remains
Minutes of my pains
Story tells
You, me and the wells
Stony walls
Meet my gaze
I wake up the night in daze
Of stars encircling
Seconds cling
To my bones marrow
Blue sparrow
Hunting grounds
Memories lost in the sounds
Of voices fading
Reading of the poem:
Take My Leave Of You – Ólafur Arnalds ft. Arnór Dan
The Final Chapter – Ólafur Arnalds
Epilogue – Ólafur Arnalds
Closing Heartpath Core
23 October 2015
More than sheer madness
Tattered walls, agony’s thrill
That the ill beguiles
.
Rescuing sister
From descending flaming tongues
We then reunite
.
Etheric watches
Over your silent crisis
As will still spirit
.
Joining path of Heart
Shining like new-born phoenix
She regenerates
.
O mortal silence
Lost in lust is the treasure
Of thousand Heartbeats
.
We shall walk alone
On knees behind you she sits
Pacing in between
.
I wept for you Eye
Withered lids had brought you down
With snakes that low crept
.
The walls grow narrow
Closing Heartpath Core
We dance renewed peace
.
Warding away fears
Mother watches over all
Keeping watch of Time
.
In Time you will come
To the greenest of Meadows
Where we all walk free
.
When you and I sleep
17 August 2015
I lost you in dark
Confusion reigned everywhere
As all lights went out
Your hand reached silent
Through walls that surrounded me
And lo set me free!
We flew like angels
Wings redeemed glorious light
Warming our wane hearts
Night silent aided
Memories flew to heartbeat
In stillness we spoke
I listened to drum
In between chest and soft throats
Where your life quivered
Making of dreamtime
Called to mind wand of magic
Our waves were stronger
When you and I sleep
Time folds on itself slumber
So deep is our bond
I am All and None
1 August 2015
In mind oft I roam
Its walls infinite not cell
Its aim uncovered
I ask for nothing
This mine quest without purpose
For I give nothing
I ask everything
Let me be in between all
I give everything
Wings soar through the skies
Sun scorches not open I
Feet walk on the Earth
I walk, walls give in
The path lays ahead long, steep
Angels carry me
Blood courses in veins
Black and white merge transparent
I am I am not
She shakes her head slight
Time stands it is not yet done
The path lays ahead
Whispers stilled in heart
Naked feet touching her warmth
I am All and None
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