Fly with me
21 June 2020
Come with me
I’ll show you a place
where wisdom
unfettered
is all mind ever uttered
speaking through the heart
Walk with me
One nation One pace
let’s replace
all sorrow
with beauty brought by morrow
delving in the soul
Fly with me
into worlds of love
overturned
misgivings
driven by the mighty dove
into oblivion
Reading of the poem:
Paolo Nutini – Iron Sky [Abbey Road Live Session]
Woven threads
20 June 2020
Vivid glance
into depths of soul
Woven threads
knitted hearts
Whole to understand from parts
The wisdom in stance
The mind shreds
the knowledge amassed
forbearing
the dire times
when all gathered were but rhymes’
wayward wandering
The children
lost in midst of shores
between lands’
sand rivers
Bodies repressing shivers
that the day disbands
Reading of the poem:
Deuter – Temple Of Silence (Chillout Voices)
When the heart is clear
18 June 2020
Smothered chest
night’s dark reflections
to ponder
I gathered
the dreamtime’s buried landscapes
into wake of day
The wonder
Decomposing nights
into day
Through the light
we often recover sight
when the dark is cleared
Bosom reared
handiwork of soul
From the start
to the end
it always knows what to mend
when the heart is clear
Reading of the poem:
Shinnobu – Heal me
Deep into mountain
15 June 2020
The ground heaved to sounds
Spluttering of flames within
The core of the earth
The mind harkened to whispers
That spelt cruelty of men
Eruption threatened
Smoke blew from underbelly
Projections in air
Taut silence blazed in bosom
Rage of many fires swelled
The lava gushed forth
Its path a river winding
Deep into mountain
Anger in the mind spilled forth
Erasing taunts of humans
Reading of the poem:
Hypnotic eyes – Shinnobu
Opposites melding
14 June 2020
Humming sounds
they speak of vessels
Thinning air
Lights alit
The will of mind to submit
to the loving waves
The outreach
The hand of the One
It relays
the blessing
The only thing now missing
reconciling odds
Princely speech
A new beginning
Bridges reach
beyond sight
Dark corners receive the light
Opposites melding
Reading of the poem:
Sunset – Abel Korzeniowski
Femininity
12 June 2020
The reproach
It peels off desire
Rekindle
The lost fire
Words stroking and stoking slow
Embers under ash
Head held up
The pride an anthem
Snakes galore
Friends seldom
We pick stealthily our wars
Resolute choices
Bosom soaked
In spirit of brave
Women fly
Their flags high
I am every woman cloaked
Femininity
Reading of the poem:
The Temptation – Zero Project
A heron looked on
8 June 2020
The pond was icy
Surface a thin pane of glass
Like mirror it cracked
The gap extended
Glistening scales gleamed within
Their presence promise
A heron looked on
Slowly the surface did break
The fish would come through
Reading of the poem:
Written in the context of Ronovan Writes Weekly Haiku Challenge using the words Break and Glass. Words and rules consultable here
Stive Morgan – Magic Travel
When bosom is spent
7 June 2020
Wild flowers
Slender fingertips
Atonement
Peering through
The face like a daisy’s gait
Nimble and humble
Meadows strewn
Pathways scintillate
Meanings sink
Into heart
The soul a wolf singing low
Songs of never more
Breathe me in
I am canticles
Chiming through
Desert rain
I am remainder of pain
When bosom is spent
Reading of the poem:
Stive Morgan – Ice And Fire
When the light dies out
7 June 2020
Light is love
Darkness breeds the hate
We translate
Emotions
Anger is a reckoning
Of the love waning
Northern star
Life is within you
Embracing
Nothingness
I feel it your soft caress
Piercing through the veil
Hold me close
Within your bosom
Love to flout
All about
The darkness tends to blossom
When the light dies out
Reading of the poem:
Quinn – I will believe
The Devil’s Wife 5 : The way of the Flesh
6 June 2020
Her laughter suddenly stopped as he made his way towards her. She felt a rise in the intensity of his gaze towards her. She could see his body shimmering in the sun although it was no longer visible when he was elsewhere in the room. It was a beautiful sight indeed, like a river of diamonds sparkling under the sun. He slowly picked her up from the chair where she was seated and lifted her, making his way towards the bed. She wondered what it would be like to have a physical relationship with him as until now they had only kissed.
He lay her on the bed and left her there her heart fluttering wondering where he was as he was out of the sun again and she no longer saw his shape. She felt him again as the bed was weighed down by his form as he stretched himself on it next to her. She felt him lean towards her and then felt his lips on hers as he kissed her slowly and deliberately. She was glad she was stretched on the bed as she felt herself going weak as he kissed her. He undressed her very slowly and she felt him study her body as he did so. It was as if her whole body was on flames as he kissed and touched her everywhere and as they made love she felt as if her whole being was consumed by him.
Later on as she lay beside him with her arms around him she felt that it was the happiest moment of her life with this contentment filling her up and warming her from the inside. She had never even in her wildest dreams imagined that she would be making love with an invisible being let alone the Devil himself. It was an exhilarating experience beyond her wildest dreams. She hoped that he too had experienced the same elation and she was eager to speak to him and get his impressions.
She wondered how it could possibly take place this way between them while he was not made of flesh. Yet the lovemaking was something that went beyond any pleasure she had ever had with men in a human form. He seemed to sense her mood and embraced her again making the flames soar higher within her. She thought to herself that this was not just the way of the Flesh. This was something more, the melding of two souls and two diverse forms of life. This was pure rapture.
Jesse Cook Rapture
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