Wind

A book for shelf a loss of Art

Geetha B Art, Curse, Heart, Leaves, Occitan Sonnet, Poetry, Uncategorized , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

A book for shelf a loss of Art

7 August 2016

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Time to depart silent chest heaves

Tears of morrows when bluebirds call

Afresh the start as wind blows leaves

Raked in sorrows hearts don’t recall

 

Wish me pennies from heaven’s purse

The lips have shut secrets buried

Call me Denise then swear and curse

Uncensored cut movies hurried

 

We will play game of peak and boo

Like meek blue elf I fit the part

A mind to shame in who is who

 

A book for shelf a loss of Art

Excuses lame to see me through

I will myself naïve and tart

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Hush Little Baby – The Horse Flies

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0fdEcJ-dfs8

Spelling morse

Geetha B Fire, Light, Love, Poetry, Shadorma, Uncategorized, Wind, Words

Spelling morse

18 June 2016

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Words unsaid

Piling up like coals

Fueling

Inner fire

Consumption consequence dire

Straight repercussions

 

Melodies

Fine tailored dresses

To robe hearts

Like sleek glove

Flicker to ignite the love

Smoldering ashes

 

The wind blows

On inner remains

All that’s left

Are the stains

Of memories of what was

Of what could have been

 

Letting go

A process of jumps

Athletic

High low games

Sinking soaring that one tames

Walking middle way

 

The light talks

Through spotless center

Bear with me

As I read

Through its intricate wonder

I sense its pulses

 

Flickering

Under my eyelids

Space alive

With photons

Retina catching signals

Spelling words in morse

 

Reading of the poem: 

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All you never say – Birdy

Shelter – Birdy

Let it all go – Birdy and Rhodes

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6u0DGIh3wLA

Unwinding all Time

Geetha B Blue, Moon, Poetry, Red, Shadorma, Space, Time, Truth, Uncategorized , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

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

 

To where I will bloom

Geetha B Bloom, Haiku, New, Peaks, Poetry, Rain, Senryu, Tales, Time, Tomorrow, Uncategorized, Valleys, Whisper, Wind , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

To where I will bloom

10 January 2016

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The rain fell softly

Upon brown desert landscapes

Where sand had rusted

 

The wind howled on bleak

Echoing through rocky peaks

Time’s grey witnesses

 

Beyond yellow stretched

Between grey peaks green ravines

The light hid in play

 

A journey inward

Where barren neighboured the lush

Reflected outward

 

Inside these valleys

Surrounding peaks bring to eyes

Moist loss of today

 

Whisper to me feats

In the mind’s eye that listens

Bravado a must

 

I will bid you tales

When tomorrows’ letters spell

New recollections

 

There was a road spent

In travel to chances dreamt

Under moonlit skies

 

This ride has begun

A long and dusty road blinks

Withering in sun

 

We walk oft alone

When butchers cut the pieces

They square them smallest

 

When all else has failed

What more to rid now these lands?

Only my hopes’ pearls

 

Shimmering presence

Between two worlds I flicker

A ghost of myself

 

Fold tight the napkin

We are all going somewhere

You might follow soon

 

Once on other side

Remember me by the touch

Of hidden insights

 

Now this tired flame

Dilates and shrinks as I sail

To where I will bloom

 

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Animated pictures courtesy fastcodesign.com and thecreatorsproject.vice.com

Going somewhere – Abel Korzeniowski

Flying with whales – Abel Korzeniowski

 

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I speak through the winds misconceived prayers

Geetha B Heart, Lightning, Mind, Poetry, Prayer, Rondeau, Storm, Uncategorized, Wind , , , , , , , , , , , ,

I speak through the winds misconceived prayers

2 January 2016

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I speak through the winds misconceived prayers

Where storm and lightning concede me layers

Iridescent bolts unfettered disguise

Playing upon face Heart none the less wise

Unclothe us reveal the hidden players

 

Recount finds me mute in shock of thayers

Fate will have its way weave web for payers

The tooth and the nail no scratch will devise

I speak through the winds misconceived prayers

Where storm and lightning concede me layers

Iridescent bolts unfettered disguise

 

Wish upon my bones pitiless slayers

Source preserve me safe from mind’s naysayers

Weak mind without heart strong heart will despise

Call upon the love hasten its demise

Wing upon this eye follow soothsayers

 

I speak through the winds misconceived prayers

Where storm and lightning concede me layers

Iridescent bolts unfettered disguise

Playing upon face Heart none the less wise

Unclothe us reveal the hidden players

 

 

I speak

2 January 2016

 

I speak through the winds misconceived prayers

Where storm and lightning concede me layers

Iridescent bolts unfettered disguise

Playing upon face Heart none the less wise

Unclothe us reveal the hidden players

 

Recount finds me mute in shock of thayers

Fate will have its way weave web for payers

The tooth and the nail no scratch will devise

I speak

 

Wish upon my bones pitiless slayers

Source preserve me safe from mind’s naysayers

Weak mind without heart strong heart will despise

Call upon the love hasten its demise

Wing upon this eye follow soothsayers

I speak

 

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Faun – Karuna (unplugged )

Faun – Gaia

Faun – Andro

 

Gather torn soul

Geetha B Etheree, Fears, Flames, Frame, Moonlight, Poetry, Soul, Star, Stars, Tears, Uncategorized, Wind

Gather torn soul

26 December 2015

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Paint

Star gaze

Between us

Cover me whole

Seep shimmer in cracks

Help me count star filled lines

Stream all fingers through my frame

Welcome whispers through aching fears

Teach me new meanings of nursery rhymes

Shelter waterfalls that shine through moonlight

Put your lip to mine let’s blow wind chimes

Cleanse dry the sore of life-spilled tears

Usher ponds through stealthy flame

Precious rocks in these mines

Protect and pile stacks

Gather torn soul

Quiet the fuss

Still maze

Plaint

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Evi Vine – Inside her

Beth Hart & Joe Bonamassa – I’ll Take Care Of You

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Yim-elDkkyA

Replicating cells

Geetha B Backbone, Meadows, Mind, Mother, Night, Poetry, Soul, Star, Stone, Stones, Uncategorized, Winds , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Replicating cells

24 November 2015

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Mother calls me so

Night time spent in drifting winds

Wandering the skies

 

Pulsating her scent

As I fly through her linings

The push and the pull

 

Heartbeat resonance

The blue trace of her lingers

Within diamond frame

 

Mind flies through her blue

Scarlet trace of her fingers

Her palm my meadows

 

Mother sees me shine

Through the thick and the thin walls

Reverberating

 

Starry eyed children

Chest filled with her white powder

Intoxication

 

Bring me the waters

Metamorphosis strikes Heart

All dough will bear bread

 

The flesh for the soul

Nourishment instils bearers

The joy of the One

 

Mother carries me

Her back a bone of kingdoms

That icy emerged

 

Snow falls on her ends

Scarcity in knowledge spent

Book of shells for fools

 

Glorious her walk

Within the depths of her soul

Twisting gyrating

 

Replicating cells

I walk within my still self

A mirror for Eye

 

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Trobar de Morte – The Song of the Stones

Natasha Atlas – Adam’s lullaby

 

Dancing to the winds

Geetha B Haiku, Heart, Lace, Notes, Poetry, Soul, Wings , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Dancing to the winds

23 October 2015

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There is a music

That plays within my Heart’s lace

Soft touches my soul

 

When the first notes start

My feet sweep me off the grounds

Heartpath quivering

 

Neutrinos whizz past

Colliding of no interest

As their light path wanes

 

My hair strewn ravens

Swirling on ecstasy’s wings

Dancing to the winds

 

Freed from the sorrows

I dance in house of whispers

I am One with All

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All winds are howling

Geetha B Fortune, Haiku, Heart, Poetry, Poverty, Trees, Wind , , , , , , , , ,

All winds are howling (Translation of Arabic Haïkus called رياح تعوي )

September 3, 2015

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The trees are bending

While I am standing upright

All winds are howling

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The hearts are shaking

For innumerous fortunes

Poverty’s backbone

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3l4nVByCL44

Perhaps loving is leaving

Geetha B Dance, Energy, Freedom, Haiku, Healing, Heart, Jazz, Love, Memories, Mind, Pain, Poetry, Silence, Soul, Space, Spirit, Sun , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

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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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qJ3FT8m8b4A