Chest

Promise of the Fall

Geetha B Dark, Dragon, Night, Poetry, Prayers, Respite, Shadorma, Sun, Uncategorized , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Promise of the Fall

24 July 2016

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All is spent

Efforts and prayers

The Dragon

Uncovers

Scales and gills under layers

Mistaken for flesh

 

Blue genies

Sing of oncoming

Nocturnal

Silent flights

When we will roam into nights

Deeper than cyan

 

Man lion

Keeper of the sun

We are one

Under oath

What seeps in one seeps in both

The blazing branches

 

Dining smoke

Ribs a black anthem

He inhales

I exhale

Withered lungs flailing ribcage

Burning in the rage

 

The regrets

They serve no purpose

The chest dark

The heart white

Intervals give me respite

Between mighty breaths

 

In due time

My rhyme will explain

The meanings

Of the pain

When the dewdrops will recall

Promise of the Fall

 

Reading of the poem: 

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A matter of Time – Dillon

Your Flesh against Mine- Dillon

Lightning Sparked – Dillon

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=W5TngXXO7dg

Frozen chants curdling

Geetha B Altar, Church, Poetry, Shadorma, Ship, Time, Tree, Uncategorized, Will , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Frozen chants curdling

24 July 2016

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Sinking ships

Into oblivion

They seep slow

Like white ink

Inverted Chinese painting

Drawing my heart’s lines

 

The winter

Crawled up in my spring

In Ending

Beginning

Unreachable changeling

Historical rhymes

 

Church bell chimes

My viscosity

Seeping through

Praying knees

The hands sunken thunderbolts

In altars’ steep wells

 

Woodcutter

My proud branches fells

I am tree

High in skies

The clouds whisper to me sighs

Of forgotten times

 

Withered leaves

Count pages’ rustle

As the ground

Gathers bunch

Avid jaws of Time now crunch

Remnants of my bark

 

They will me

Frozen chants curdling

Upon lips

Lost in pleas

The chest heaving with the wheeze

Renewed consumption

 

Reading of the poem: 

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You are my Winter – Dillon

The Unknown – Dillon

Texture of my Blood – Dillon

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5bUqCHU5eXY

Living Life

Geetha B Death, Life, Poetry, Shadorma, Sun, Sunflower, Sunlight, Uncategorized , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Living Life

7 July 2016

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Soaring mind

Explores inner heights

Life ebbing

Slowly leaves

The chest flutters barely heaves

As the breath shudders

 

The whispers

Imperceptible

Wisps of smoke

Hanging low

The ash now dissolving slow

As the flame simmers

 

Journey’s sum

Fantasy of math

Where numbers

Fade in ink

Recollections of them sink

As the chords vibrate

 

Chests dilate

With every full breath

The periods

A mere stop

Where the life will meet with death

Suspended dreamtime

 

Living Life

In between hiccups

Lonely days

Pave the way

Into knowledge of the self

No thoughts on the shelf

 

The suns’ rays

Gather more than heat

Like clockwork

They whir soft

Seconds count pastime aloft

Journey of the light

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Experience – Ludovico Einaudi

Life – Ludovico Einaudi

Burning – Ludovico Einaudi

 

Twenty-three

Geetha B Poetry, Shadorma, Tree, Uncategorized

Twenty-three

29 May 2016

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Ascension

Into red passion

Mirrored stairs

Marble squares

The chest more than bosom bares

Naked enchantment

 

Mind fragment

Lost in broken tides

Twin dances

Take chances

With the rhythm of futures

That the Heart nurtures

 

Winding tree

Gathers momentum

Twenty-three

Locked heirlooms

Fluttering in hidden rooms

As the veils unfold

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Tango D’Amor – Tango Jointz

In Grid – In Tango

El Unico – La Caina

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dwcMAaHQL8c

In between the voids

Geetha B Chronicles, Circles, Mind, Poems, Poetry, Shadorma, Soul, Uncategorized, Voice , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

In between the voids

17 May 2016

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Giant frames

Invisible hands

Seal entrance

To pathways

The door beckons as it sways

I have my own ways

 

Blue twister

In merry-go-round

Blocks the sound

Locks out light

The whirling slow out of sight

Into pitch black night

 

Other side

Uncoiling whirlpools

Mind now stilled

Chest expands

Flowing into the circles

Bubbles of smooth air

 

Come hither

The voice loud commands

Its demands

Chronicles

Spirit stories from dead books

Decoding the names

 

Terse verses

Split the white waters

Lock dungeons

Trade dragons

The bodies leave in wagons

In between the rays

 

I read shrill

My alphabet space

Between dots

Within lines

Splitting into horizons

Under the twin suns

 

Going home

The giant leaps low

A footstep

Covers Earth

Renewing forgotten birth

Into the abyss

 

Sinking ground

Retreats in waters

Tornadoes

Spiral black

Beckoning to journey back

When soul loses track

 

Parallel

The crosses spit fires

Naked lanes

Define planes

Where spaces intersect straight

In between the voids

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Time and Space – The Cinematic Orchestra

All Things to All Men – The Cinematic Orchestra

To Build a Home – The Cinematic Orchestra

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QB0ordd2nOI

In split particles

Geetha B Death, Heart, Mind, Poetry, Shadorma, Uncategorized

In split particles

23 April 2016

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Slow and sure

I see it unfold

Morrow’s mirth

Future birth

Small signs of recognition

Synchronicity

 

Never seen

Barely understood

Confusion

Of the mind

Stripped it of significance

The empty treasure

 

You saw me

In split particles

The light shades

Darkening

Impact of the heart’s features

Chest empty vessel

 

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I hold it

Like a precious bird

The future

Shining bright

Like a mirror in glazed eyes

When the light seeps in

 

Chosen path

Possibilities

Fate’s remnants

Event’s turn

Twisting through the true meanings

Known by pure of heart

 

We depart

With the day’s work done

You twin sun

My soul’s blood

I keep you within the core

Though fate never more

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Vide cor meum – Patrick Cassidy based on La Vita Nuova (A ciascun alma presa)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Fa9mDu2jk9U

Know thyself

Geetha B Blue, Heart, Memories, Poetry, Shadorma, Snow, Soul, Uncategorized

Know thyself

20 February 2016

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The dark smarts

Hooded shadows roam

Within night

Their feet slight

Their footsteps lost in silence

Of the blackened arts

 

The stories

Flowers in bouquet

Some radiant

Some wilted

Series of experiences

All set in the growth

 

Memories

Cast in blue windows

To the soul

There is trail

The heart wizens as I fail

To harken to both

 

Listening

To clicks of the safe

Haven found

Give the keys

Crawl indoors upon your knees

Eat me and grow tall

 

Watch me fall

With the winter’s sleigh

Downhill ride

Upon snow

Of white feathers plucked out slow

Breaking my bad bone

 

Clutch it hard

Wish upon my chest

Of treasures

I store none

I gave once my very best

Now I am pauper

 

In life’s game

There are knights and pawns

Some visit

Royal lawns

Others like window shopper

Roam empty handed

 

There is shame

In stolen limelight

Fake varnish

Withered ends

If you lie you make amends

To name you tarnish

 

Know thyself

Meeting at midnight

Clarity

Soul’s delight

In the twining horizons

Watch grow your own light

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Beautiful Boyz – CocoRosie

Lost girls – CocoRosie

We are on fire – CocoRosie

Fairy paradise – CocoRosie

Gallows – CocoRosie

Lemonade – CocoRosie

 

 

Scattered breath

Geetha B Blue, Life, Poetry, Shadorma, Snow, Soul, Uncategorized

Scattered breath

12 February 2016

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Does it speak

Of broken morrows

The stilled mind

Chilling Heart

Polar experiences

Lurking in the dark

 

I gather

Twigs and worn pages

All fire warmth

Chimneys smoke

Fading thoughts that I invoke

A life pressed in blue

 

I blow hard

Rekindling ashes

Under the grey

Red simmers

Volcanic eruptions bleed

What once could have been

 

There is dust

On my fingertips

Raging winds

That mouth quips

Lift but the blinding spent sands

Leaving million more

 

I shake snow

In glass of seconds

White my slate

Empty store

There is nothing in slain grains

No yeast to raise bread

 

Dancing queen

Shimmers with the shake

As I rake

Garden leaves

With lost stories my chest heaves

Untold for undead

 

Scattered breath

Gathers me within

Chest heaving

Soul cleaving

Remnants of threads strewn across

Rosary and cross

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Song to the Moon – Antonín Dvořák

Dvorak – Humoresque

Dvorak – Romance for piano and violin, Op.11

Dvorak – Sinfonia dal Nuovo mondo – Allegro con fuoco

Dvorak: String Quartet No. 12 in F major, “American” – II. Lento

Antonín Dvořák – New World Symphony Op. 95 – Largo

Hidden treasures – Antonín Dvořák – Serenade for strings in E major (1876) – II. Tempo di valse

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

Before it escapes my reach

Geetha B Beginning, Blue, Dawn, Heart, Night, Poetry, Sleep, Soul, Sun, Uncategorized, World , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Before it escapes my reach

7 December 2015

 

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This vanishing world

I want to swallow its fluff

Morrows’ candy threads

 

Let them glue me pink

Upon my eternal blue

Rainbows’ beginnings

 

Deep within my soul

I want to lock its treasures

Relish them in chest

 

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The throbbing stillness

Lies wake in me through Night’s sleep

Breath in me serene

 

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The Sun rises East

Waking new Worlds to the Dawn

That births in Sorrows

 

Farewell to the world

Heaves in my blossoming Heart

As it lulls the Tides

 

I touch it fading

Before it escapes my reach

Into Oblivion

 

 

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Before the Dawn – Evanescence

 

 

 

I thought I should share what sunrise looks like from my balcony so added this as an afterthought. I am yet to take a full video of the time from night to dawn and transform it into a timelapse piece. Meanwhile I hope you like the below:

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Dance with me Lover

Geetha B Dance, Heart, Love, Movements, Night, Patterns, Poetry, Soul, Space , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Dance with me Lover

31 October 2015

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Serene and replete

I see your glorious face

In the looking glass

 

Your eyes rainbow stream

Speak to me of rain-kissed days

When they fell silent

 

I reach out for you

Molten lava is your hand

Reaching for my waist

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Rapt in close contact

I rest my head on your neck

While we twirl in Love

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With chest facing chest

Resuming the old weavings

Synchronised movements

 

On we twirl entwined

My space filled by your treading

Centres interlocked

 

Dance with me Lover

This night like every other

Heart the soul consoles

 

Unpractised patterns

Woven in split-second grace

Within me your Heart

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