Come meltdown
25 May 2017
Tumble down
Rabbit holes looming
They stir mind
Oust control
Flowers in soul are blooming
As we spin through Time
Half-wit clown
A jester of tides
He partakes
In free rides
By rules of lost land abides
Humming through my rhyme
Come meltdown
Of systems deplete
We will eat
Will replete
Engorgement way to defeat
Ringing of the chime
Reading of the poem:
Her name is Alice – Shinedown
Of weights unpacked the Heart mind frees
2 October 2016
Pulse at jawline ring at temples
The anger rises in defeat
Designs in blue waves now compete
Child of chatter cheeks in dimples
Promise lost the paper crumples
Shards of splinters in my eye meet
Remnants of the yonder heartbeat
Trodden feelings deadwood samples
Reaching through the timeless spaces
Vain wane invented memories
Waking sleep for Earthen traces
Discovering the height of trees
Movements halted muddled laces
Of weights unpacked the Heart mind frees
Reading of the poem:
Esbjörn Svensson Trio – Believe, Beleft, Below [ph. Noell S. Oszvald]
Esbjörn Svensson Trio – What Though The Way May Be Long
Esbjörn Svensson Trio – Reminiscence Of A Soul
No trade where no fear
7 May 2016
Silent stream
World of inversion
Relentless
Whirling fast
Desperation to the last
Of fading monsters
Strident scream
World of perversion
Black to white
The weak smite
The kings walk slow in tatters
While the knaves bear crowns
Inside out
The miracles wane
Fading pain
New desire
Unending cycle matters
The caves of my mind
Light splatters
Cavities of eyes
I see them
The dark hordes
Silhouettes cut against gleam
Of waning moonbeam
They depict
With our quaking fears
Shades of grey
Loss decay
Down once more into the fray
Battle creation
Upside down
Kafka they remind
Those patterns
Bleak lanterns
Rising of the dead who drowns
Though the hand extends
We will see
The victorious ends
Rise of tides
That repeat
Endless the ways of defeat
When hearts speak sorrow
White pages
They speak to me scores
Sentences
Suspended
The trail of lives now ended
When agony won
We are one
Our beauty so clear
Fine crystal
Shimmering
The end of slavery’s ring
No trade where no fear
Reading of the poem:
My Favourite Faded Fantasy – Damien Rice
I don’t want to change you – Damien Rice
The Blower’s Daughter – Damien Rice
The red writhing hood
14 August 2015
In the woods she strays
Flowers bloom in every place
Sun goads her deeper
A clearing sits well
In midst of mind’s dark thickets
As sun’s rays lessen
Flashing teeth bore hard
Into mind bewitched by stars
What an ad venture!
Reality strikes
Talking into the wrong strides
As footsteps recede
Its breath came noisy
Now lurking in the darkness
Old foe sat quiet
The red writhing hood
Would have to defeat again
A new big bad wolf
Silver metal shone
Whose blood was it now that pearled
Upon naked flesh?
Grey daylight broke bond
Metamorphosis flamed skin
Consumed as ashes
Dance into the Wild
10 August 2015
Darkness splits from light
Silver rays of moon beckon
Unseen worlds will rise
Melodies clamour
Weaving a way through time’s space
Words respond entranced
Entwining souls meet
On the edge of horizons
Where Truths defeat lies
Skin from skin twitching
Palpable as volts shiver
Through frames fitted pair
Night breathes out softly
Moistness of lovers’ embrace
Breathing wilderness
Break away from day
As crows and nightingales bond
Dance into the Wild
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