Valentine
21 September 2017
Simply star
Whirling through my skies
Heaven’s gift
Bright adrift
One and only all uplift
With your tender care
All you are
The truth pearling through the lies
Amber’s hue
Deepest blue
Criss cross on my heart so true
Bold colours to dare
Near and far
Your breath removed from my sighs
Valentine
Turpentine
Frames living high on cloud nine
No colours will spare
Reading of the poem:
Love my Soul – Agron
Protectors of Truth
4 January 2017
They carry
Burden of Bounty
Inside skull
Brittle dull
Their minds surpassing beauty
Their hearts shades of Grey
They marry
Interweaving keen
Faith and lies
Dark and skies
In grey they lost purple sheen
Their worlds turned dismay
They tarry
Relentless abode
Of the mind
Shaped unkind
With barking wolves once they rode
Deeper into fray
The lesson
Learnt in hindsight pale
Foresight cost
Timber lost
Wooden plates for banquet stale
From mind games they play
Heart dragon
Flame for braver kind
Breathing low
Lights that glow
Stream of atoms now remind
Of forgotten day
We summon
Protectors of Truth
Speaking loud
Within cloud
Peter Mary Anne and Ruth
Tribes of soul relay
Reading of the poem:
Protectors of Truth – Immediate Music
Surrender to Hope – Immediate Music
Destiny of the Chosen – Immediate Music
An Epic Age – Immediate Music
Serenata Immortale – Immediate Music
Prelude to Paradise – Immediate Music
Accidents on tracks
1 April 2016
Whisper soft
Bathe me in cotton
Breathe me in
Breathe us out
Garlands of smoke on a cloud
Coursing through your lungs
Stay revel
Under mists of fate
Cast the spell
Show and tell
Like children discovering
Seal the iron ring
I will bring
Yesterday’s anthems
Cast again
Nations’ song
We flock to where we belong
Birds of a feather
Steel leather
They bind but the frame
The mind free
The soul high
I wish upon highest skies
Over green valleys
Show me maps
That I may seek you
In journeys
Of resolve
We broil more than we solve
The mind a weak tool
Stay in six
Pleasures confuse me
Like railways
They split us
Carriages roar North and South
Accidents on tracks
Reading of the poem:
I keep having to choose again sometimes different videos as people keep blocking videos for whatever rights on music and images, leaving me and the reader/listener/viewer with an empty video link. Sometimes the video blends in still with the poem and is meaningful but often only the sound experience remains. Apologies for that but I can’t help people making their videos private or youtube just censoring everyone. I had to replace Nu – Man o to and Floater by Waldeck. Sometimes I don’t even know what to replace as I was not writing the names before and therefore don’t remember which video conveyed my groove at that point in time when I was writing the poem
Nu – MAN O TO (Original Mix)
Memories – Waldeck
Jamaican Bistro – Waldeck
Floater – Waldeck
Do you see?
23 January 2016
Do you see
The falling memories
They build lakes
Steeped in blue
The hue of moonshine
She and I were two
Did you know
Inevitable
Red meets blue
Purple tunes
The fusion of the phoenix
Rising from ashes
Child in me
Picks up drawing ink
Squaring planes
Circles twined
Profusion of connections
Slits into the soul
You are blind
Like we were once deaf
Our worlds shut
Like tight breath
Exhaling from compressed lips
Landscapes of sorrow
The silence
Communication
All dead words
In white shroud
My dark shadows lost in cloud
Nine a mere number
In your mind
Your thoughts roam alone
Path of stone
Ropes for blind
Highways grey crumbs left behind
Bricks for the tender
Trick or treat
Guessing overstayed
Underpaid
Time precious
Ticks sucking red drops of life
Amusement parks themes
Dark playgrounds
I seldom choose black
Shapes curving
Circles full
Foot ventures not on dead track
Misplaced wanderings
Truth and lies
Tilting sceneries
Wilting rose
Doubts impose
Proximity’s timed playthings
Stuffed toys for musings
Bask in light
Revered distant star
Twinkle bright
Lost the fight
We honour your corpse buried
Six blue feet under
Thieves plunder
Jewels of your chest
Show and tell
Cast a spell
Between words plastered and song
The walls hearts arrest
Clock ticks talks
Language spelt or read
Hymns for dead
Clues for child
Imagination runs wild
My aim in clear head
Do you see
The wasted morrows
They sink ships
Hidden hues
Swarms of bees suckling pristine
Sprouting of my Blues
Francesca Gagnon – Querer (Cirque du Soleil)
Una noche mas — Μία νύχτα ακόμα– YASMIN LEVY-LYRICS -Greek
Arno Elias -El corazon – Η καρδιά (greek subtitles)
The Cinematic Orchestra – Arrival of The Birds (432 hz)
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