The Cleopatra Tales 1: Divine Union – Hieros Gamos

The Cleopatra Tales 1: Divine Union – Hieros Gamos

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Perhaps loving is leaving

Perhaps loving is leaving

2 September 2015

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The winds blow chilly

When the days fill with silence

And sun only sets

 

The evening breeze

Fights its way to howling plain

Where spirits fly free

 

In gyrating dance

Chill meets with warmth relentless

Throb in ear races

 

Warm airborne displays

Reverberating through space

Ring harsh to pained ears

 

Soothing melodies

Of distant smooth orchestras

Play of jazz acid

 

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Healing occlusion

Chewing on the memories

Will frees so hasten

 

Sporadic succumbs

To a lady called Constance

Who in mind swells slow

 

Faceless and ardent

She shall read a book of names

Uncovering you

 

Spelling you out loud

I rebuild your nerve structure

As it fills my eyes

 

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As my heart fluttered

You swam under my lashes

Tainted my cheeks black

 

The landscapes melted

Cool water met with high flames

That surged in my soul

 

Two swans necked gracious

Symbiotic reunion

Bond everlasting

 

My eye observed thrilled

Orange on black on snow-white

That rainbow hues dwarves

 

Alas swans did part

Perhaps loving is leaving

Another rebirth

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Dance me to the End

Dance me to the End

30 August 2015

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Autumn leaves will fall

As the sun will soon grow cold

And the bark will freeze

 

Did you know I’m blue?

Hues bluer than deepest sea

Ice in heart stretches

 

You fail to see it

You would not know what it takes

To break through the ice

 

Faith in you falters

But if you know then pray stay

Dance me to the End

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Winter white will call

As the skies will gather snow

And the bears will sleep

 

Did you feel my hugs?

Tighter than the starkest grip

Sleep its warmth fetches

 

You fail to glean it

You would not feel them these quakes

Tremors I convey

 

Warmth in me halters

But if you feel then pray stay

Dance me to the End

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Springtime will blossom

As the robins will return

And flowers will bloom

 

Did you need my kiss?

Lighter than the touch of clouds

Heavier than rain

 

You fail to reach it

You would not need these pink lips

Pressure of my soul

 

Velvet silk retracts

But if you need then pray stay

Dance me to the End

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Summer will then scorch

As the sun will rise ablaze

And the hay will burn

 

Did you read my heart?

Transparent like a river

Murky like a pond

 

You fail to breach it

You would not read these blue tips

That pump me brick red

 

Life from Love subtracts

But if you read then pray stay

Dance me to the End

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The seasons were gone

Even time came to standstill

We dwelt face to face

 

Did you heed my soul?

Overflowing blue-red lake

It merged ice with coal

 

You fail to grasp it

You merely scratch the surface

That shines like mirrors

 

Soul a soul could mute

But if you heed then pray stay

Dance me to the End

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I am All and None

I am All and None

1 August 2015

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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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