From back to before
2 June 2017
Vibrations
Bring me through Ether
The pathways
Of fever
Coursing through the cells that blow
Out of proportions
Dilation
A course of set tunes
Seven moons
Chosen runes
Running across the power
As the knaves cower
Distillate
Implosion of night
In the rain
Course again
Shadows of forevermore
From back to before
Reading of the poem:
Shaman’s Dream – Nectar
Shaman’s Dream – Mother Water
Shaman’s Dream – Istanbul Dubphonics
Where we dreamt once upon a Time
22 September 2016
Ne’er discarded the mind fickle
See me in the slightest trickle
Come to me with your weathered rhyme
We will draw on waters of skies
Washing away darkness of lies
The cleaning rosemary and thyme
Amplified portals in Heart chime
Gathered by call tribe liquefies
Soul in one to higher realms flies
Where we dreamt once upon a Time
Count the prayers of peace in me
The wells rungs of ladders gathered
My backbone beads of rosary
Cells bearers of infinity
The children of Earth I mothered
Raised to heavens they set me free
Reading of the poem:
The life from within expanded
The ranks of untrue disbanded
Calling the Others – Anilah
Rolling Thunder (Warrior) – Anilah
Medicine Chant – Anilah
The permanent game
17 June 2016
I am wind
Blowing through the ice
Kissing peaks
Lurking deep
Within caverns of the Earth
Beckoning to sun
I am sun
Hiding my glory
Behind clouds
Amongst crowds
Blue red and gold define me
Purple is my frame
I’m water
Flowing through the streams
Gushing forth
Gathering
Glowing energy for all
As I rush to source
I am hole
Blacker than the night
Inhaling
Exhaling
Birthing rejecting matter
Parallel highways
I am Her
Eternal woman
My hand’s touch
Skies’ magic
The blue womb of creation
In red glove of Love
I am Time
Flowing forth both ways
Thrice forward
Once backward
Step back a recognition
Of the wayward path
I am storm
Darkest hues of skies
When lightning
Kisses Earth
When the sky-kissed lands give birth
To new promises
I am light
Brightening darkness
Waning moon
Fills herself
My inner core endless well
Where she transfigures
I am fire
Bottled in the skies
Like genie
Of heavens
Stormy dome my birthing field
I flying Phoenix
I am sun
Rebirth my credo
Concentrate
Of new shapes
Baring the rocky landscapes
That my glare begets
I am all
Impermanent frame
Inner core
Mutating
Cells within replicating
The permanent game
Reading of the poem:
Kyrie – Antaeus
Paced footsteps
29 May 2016
Lonely times
Gathering instants
Cast battles
Shades of scars
Revisiting lost ventures
In twilight’s shadows
Cancer grows
Where the truth falters
Purity
Forsaken
Foundations of cells shaken
By the rampant lie
Reckoning
The past shielded fruit
Covered space
Brittle lace
Icings falling off a cake
Of mouldy sweetness
Bitter taste
Of stale emptiness
Unresolved
Surging bile
Opposites in mind beguile
The waning sweet smile
Lost a while
In the frenzied pace
Renewal
Of resolve
The tides of rebirth absolve
Every living soul
Scent of space
Time immemorial
Renewed grace
Paced footsteps
Walking down the hedged lane
The trees exhale scents
Reading of the poem:
Song of the Stars – Dead Can Dance
Warped Universes
10 May 2015
I see you
Wherever I go
This world fades
Meaningless
Shades of light on everglades
Blocked by murkiness
The hours spent
Between days and nights
Embracing
Blue outcomes
The keeper’s voice grows in hums
Of the golden bees
The honey
Liquefied amber
Healing drip
Within grip
Of my folded palms I sip
The nectar of life
Coursing light
Sweeping my body
Mutating
Inner cells
Each change stops with chime of bells
Diligent process
Outside me
I replicate frame
Still the same
Yet different
Each copy contains its death
Like a stray still life
Frozen Time
Witnesses the flights
Nights embrace
Wane daylights
The tremors of settling in
Back into within
We paint shades
Of imagined happenings
Minds’ tremors
Giant playgrounds
Dissonance planted in sounds
Warped Universes
Reading of the poem:
Only You – Giovanni Marradi
Dreams – Giovanni Marradi
Peacefully – Giovanni Marradi
Replicating cells
24 November 2015
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
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