The Cleopatra Tales 1: Divine Union – Hieros Gamos
Error is Human
20 December 2016
Stick measures
Prodded cattle’s spine
Wine and dine
Meat so fine
Red more than colour brandished
Choice that mouth relished
They feed us
Darkness in a spree
Jerking knee
Fear to flee
Heart knows more than what eye sees
Willful chance to seize
Consume me
My flesh wanton gift
Mend the rift
Spirit lift
Still the hunger in the heart
No souls to depart
Lost pleasures
None in mind to hate
Check me mate
Bid me spate
I will waters overcome
For my Kingdom come
They see us
When we split in three
Hollow sea
Trinity
Casting net to kill disease
An evil to cease
Reveal me
Of thunder in dust
Earthen crust
Steel in rust
See in me anew the man
Error is Human
Reading of the poem:
Rise like a Phoenix – Conchita Wurst
Renewed the divine within me she’ll dwell
14 September 2016
With the dancing breeze I compose a song
Come hear the story of a tongue riddled
Of heroes hoary who lifetimes piddled
Stir your quaking knees and come hum along
My tale comes in threes that if bound are strong
Cross lakes ye Tory ride horse unsaddled
Awakened glory spirit unbridled
In Queen of the bees I right me the wrong
In flow of the vine decant me the well
When springtime’s blossom reaches towards skies
The blood and the wine within me they swell
On crossing the line I will sound the knell
Sorrows in bosom as withered past dies
Renewed the divine within me she’ll dwell
Reading of the poem:
The Secret – Adam Hurst
Dusk – Adam Hurst
Ritual – Adam Hurst
Ceremonial Centuries
28 August 2016
She wears me
Like cloak of the night
Deep the probe
Velvet robe
I give in to her dark might
No desire to fight
She gifts me
Honey from the bees
Poisoned vines
Heady wines
From deep millenary caves
Lair the reaper paves
Twined voices
We offer choices
Oracles
Dark and Light
Compounded the miracles
Of steps in advance
Prime numbers
Divide infinite
Deep slumbers
They awake
Nails across blackboards they rake
Lessons to be learnt
I gift her
The past reckonings
Of morrows
Built in air
The knowledge she has been there
Inside new future
I wear her
Like remnants of fur
Naked flesh
Stretched afresh
Ceremonial centuries
Shredded now at ease
Reading of the poem:
Our Love is Easy – Melody Gardot
Ours Undying Realms
22 April 2016
Listen well
We speak in dreamtime
Son of skies
Sun of Earth
We bond beyond miracles
That hastened your birth
Immortal
Your sinking flesh dives
Into blue
Air bubbles
You are diluted endless
Our tool of the light
Blue in red
Knotted now the thread
Three circles
End the spine
The will then spoken divine
My blood daily wine
Sink your lips
Into my fountains
We chose you
Moon goddess
The tongue more than mere prowess
Pathways to the Gods
Purple hues
A lost world renews
Blessings born
From womb torn
The openings of wet tides
Dragon tamer rides
He springs forth
The second coming
The mother
A blue bride
Beginning in the ending
The circle is squared
The flames flared
Illusion a wisp
Of dying
Grey kingdoms
Hastened to the fleeting helms
Ours Undying Realms
Reading of the poem:
No Ordinary Love – Sade
Love is Found – Sade
Paradise – Sade
Your Love is King – Sade
Kiss of Life – Sade
Nothing can come between Us – Sade
We
1 January 2016
We
Two worlds
Form one word
Live through spaces
Between yours and mine
From silence changing Times
Breath takes soul to other heights
Where pure and mature more than rhyme
Define crystal growth weave through our soul
Verbs nouns add verbs make my words the richer
Known blue nostalgia creeps leaves us whole
Shuttered words shivering thoughts chime
Dark split from play of bright lights
Draw maps change paradigms
Share the bread and wine
Through your traces
Knead unheard
Songbirds
We
Crystal ball – Yngwie Malmsteen
Forever One – Yngwie Malmsteen
Feeling – Edward Maya feat Yohanna A
Softly I will fade
26 November 2015
Releasing the task
Multiplication resumed
Frame taken over
Morrows will beckon
To new guests in the banquet
My flesh to consume
Bread for the party
Bejewelled distribution
Casket of glory
The evenings spent fast
Making the merry of host
Canticles for wine
Lavish and wondrous
In pursuit of the honey
A feast for the numb
Eating out the core
A basket of apples juiced
Into oblivion
Softly I will fade
As summer breathes its last dew
Upon yellow leaves
All images courtesy deviantart.com except the last courtesy pinterest.com. The beautiful ladies in mist are courtesy Federico Bebber published on deviantart.com
Lake of Tears – Forever Autumn
Lake of Tears – So fell Autumn rain
Lake of Tears – When my sun comes down
Into light shades of Balance
21 November 2015
Indefinite scales
As the music seeps in me
The weighted dust balls
In memoriam
A glistening tune of morrows
Stillness in my mind
Breathing in the light
Passage to the underground
Wrought the cellar’s wine
Reminiscences
A string of pearls’ theories
Into past waters
Swimming to the shores
Throbbing voice that sees through skin
Your heart my lighthouse
Coils moved upwards
Breathing out the fading shades
Brought the stellar shine
Quiet happenings
The petals had been seasoned
To last a lifetime
Elizabeth Schwarzkopf – Four Last Songs (Vier Letzte Lieder)
Infinite dams Breed
7 November 2015
.
Hark the flaming fires
Through the lighted maze now flow
In Stillness my Speed
.
Light and Dark never
More than whims of rhythmic Heart
Broken is the Deed
.
The flesh spent in wine
Brethren’s stupor drunken dance
Their motto is Greed
.
.
Father fell now slain
His infinite waters spilled
Victim to the Creed
.
.
The crowd now heartened
Moved across the airborne fields
Within tree my Seed
.
Mother bellowed fierce
I heed not the power filled
Infinite dams Breed
.
Bring to me the meek
Those whose backbones subtle spent
Bowing silken Reed
.
Aquaria, A Liquid Blue Trancescape – Diane Arkenstone
Seduction – David Arkenstone
Temple of ISIS – Diane & David Arkenstone
Silent Night – Diane Arkenstone
Ocean of Stars – Diane Arkenstone
River of Creation – Diane Arkenstone
The Angels Voice – Diane Arkenstone
Stairway to the Skies
3 November 2015
Treasures forgotten
The well brimmed with yellow sands
That whispered in nights
.
I know the stories
Of well where a pitcher grew
Upon ivy’s roots
.
.
In that well yellow
Transformed into purest gold
Midas I anew
.
.
The touch of the rain
Scintillating in the sparks
Brimmed with Eternal
.
.
Weary travellers
From the East and from the West
Drank from the pitcher
.
.
Many distressed souls
From the North and from the South
Ate from the ivy
.
.
My flesh and my wine
Iridescent offerings
Multiplied in Love
,
.
Multiply me whole
There are hungers in this world
I will ever quench
.
.
Distribute my soul
Let it be solace’s lace
Shimmering blue veil
,
.
Strew me upon hills
Gather me in the valleys
Stir me in rivers
.
.
Climb through me mountains
Let me be your blue ladder
Stairway to the Skies
.
.
Free my airborne hair
Build upon my very Heart
Pathway to the Gods
,
There are different wells within your heart – Hafiz
We have not come here to take prisoners- poetry by Hafiz
Hafiz – If it is not too dark
You must be logged in to post a comment.