Nine weeks surmising
28 January 2017
Implosions
In a fiery heart
Cause ashes
To flutter
Like butterflies catching Art
In agony’s dreams
Unstitched seams
The dress drops on ground
Masks unveiled
Eye revealed
Watching but through the heart streams
More than what it seems
Stand erect
Uncoil the love strands
Heart withstands
Love demands
Three a time to incubate
Nine weeks surmising
Reading of the poem:
I put a spell on you – Jesse Cook and Emma Lee
The Last One Knowing
1 January 2017
In owing
Release of the debt
Centuries
Pile old trees
The new orchards growing wild
Garden of the child
The eye sees
Beyond the regret
Unending
Unbending
Flames flickering extending
Uneven hearts fret
We walk slow
In rhythm of glow
Candles light
Ravens flight
Pathways of morrows showing
The Last One Knowing
Reading of the poem:
The Last One – Audiomachine
Reviving heartbeat
26 December 2016
Paint my lids
A streak of teardrop
On backdrop
Of laughter
Getting worse getting better
Changes unfettered
One o One
Metamorphosis
Lessons learnt
Pupils burnt
The eye a raging fire
Knowledge a pyre
Flame to grow
Prometheus dam
Holding back
Rivers rage
Wisdom for none to assuage
Aching of the sage
Shape my buds
To taste of honey
Flowing slow
From the flow
My chest now filled with the glow
Breaking point of seams
Riddled dreams
Orange tangerines
Bitter sweet
As I eat
Core and more through flowing streams
The memory gleams
Whistle low
Softening the blow
Drunken feet
Take to street
Where we strangers known will meet
Reviving heartbeat
Reading of the poem:
Letting Go – Nitin Sawhney
Homelands – Nitin Sawhney
Breathing Light – Nitin Sawhney
Error is Human
20 December 2016
Stick measures
Prodded cattle’s spine
Wine and dine
Meat so fine
Red more than colour brandished
Choice that mouth relished
They feed us
Darkness in a spree
Jerking knee
Fear to flee
Heart knows more than what eye sees
Willful chance to seize
Consume me
My flesh wanton gift
Mend the rift
Spirit lift
Still the hunger in the heart
No souls to depart
Lost pleasures
None in mind to hate
Check me mate
Bid me spate
I will waters overcome
For my Kingdom come
They see us
When we split in three
Hollow sea
Trinity
Casting net to kill disease
An evil to cease
Reveal me
Of thunder in dust
Earthen crust
Steel in rust
See in me anew the man
Error is Human
Reading of the poem:
Rise like a Phoenix – Conchita Wurst
Blue kingdoms my fleet
16 December 2016
Genius
The light in the mind
Two of kind
Blood rewind
A twin bird from a dark cell
Ripping cage corners
Ravenous
Brittle Heart’s outcry
From the split
Of close knit
A chest breaking teeth to grit
Skies path candlelit
Gracious
Punctuality
Kings respect
None to fret
We hasten to seconds met
Within Earthly Times
Radius
Mid of my circle
Riddled Pi
My mind’s eye
Takes me places where I lie
Within God’s bosom
Glorious
Unveiled symphonies
Mind at ease
None to tease
Cradled lion on his knees
Master of the breeze
Rapturous
Final encounter
Your footstep
In Heartbeat
The bells ringing as we meet
Blue kingdoms my fleet
Reading of the poem:
Closure – Arcana
Medea – Arcana
Lost in Time – Arcana
In Memoriam – Arcana
Icons – Arcana
God of the Winds – Arcana
Keeper of my Light
23 November 2016
Stealth dancing
Your shadow on mine
The twirl slow
The breath low
Abated sunken in teeth
Touch diffusing heat
Grasp my arm
Fend off from me harm
The days yarn
Needles work
Into my heart as they smirk
Un-assorted pairs
The eye stares
Into my bosom
The head spares
Grow me hairs
Of whiter melancholy
Love’s monopoly
Brittle game
The players like darts
Launching pad
Wicked fad
Flame thrower sprucing the ends
Hate makes no amends
In love’s sight
We sighed like children
Hiding toy
Breathing joy
Theft of innocence galore
Pile me more to store
Move the whim
From my bleeding shore
Bury dark
From the bright
Swirl out of my mind’s delight
Keeper of my light
Reading of the poem:
Tango Sentimientos – Tango Project
The Heart speaks softly
6 November 2016
Transient
Sentient status
Of my Heart
Pay no heed
We wallow in ridicule
The killers galore
The absent
A status symbol
Of unfed
Mouth to mouth
Respiratory whims fetch
Meanings to the touch
The starved clutch
The remnants of chaff
Falling threads
Of a thought
Wheat fleeting commodity
Bread an afterthought
Beauty wrought
In sinuous lines
Between peaks
Of despair
Tragedy eye opener
Liner of dark rims
The look skims
Bones and milky skin
The silk worn
Pieces torn
Patchwork of a body lain
On bed of roses
Blind eye sees
Beyond the matter
At hand waves
Splitting air
The mind never going where
The Heart speaks softly
Reading of the poem:
Sigh – Praful
The inverted roles
8 September 2016
Clay pigeons
Rise up to my height
They fly high
Beyond sight
Artillery drawn reckons
The other beckons
Stand it off
The weight of the knees
Weary eye
Sees double
Compression of dimension
The folded bodies
We scare we
A game of two darks
Shares no light
Display might
It dissolves in the black marks
Streaking down my chin
Lower din
Your voice laminates
The whispers
The answers
To riddles we have become
They sail in monsoons
The three moons
They speak of shadows
That light smite
Pure de-light
Execution of the rows
Taking over night
Shifted poles
Stall my vibrations
They shiver
They quiver
Through contractions deliver
The inverted roles
Reading of the poem:
Hunter – Björk
It’s in our Hands – Björk
Possibly Maybe – Björk
Come out of the Frame
13 August 2016
Now behold
The singers shun harp
Bridled carp
Amazon waters
Parthenogenesis Time
Songs without a rhyme
Look onward
Images speak word
Hurried speech
Preachers preach
Untowardly practices
Points the mind misses
Snake hisses
Venom natural
Antidote
In my blood
The heart pumps despite the mud
Arteries high ways
In the flesh
Lies the golden truth
Bearing fruit
Of ages
When the stones speak of sages
Buried under lids
The world skids
Out of its axis
New polar
Distraction
The will sinking inaction
Wilting contraction
A traction
Come out of the frame
Beat the game
Now outsmart
Giants who live without Heart
Day wed through the Eye
Reading of the poem:
The Mermaid – Yanni
Written on the Wind – Yanni
Rites of Passage – Yanni
Disembodied souls
10 August 2016
The cliffside narrows in thundering sea
The twist and the turn alternating roles
Hearts will and then spurn sunrise and black holes
Of bliss and gallows homicidal glee
Sleepless eye hollows ashen face to flee
The embers that burn in the dying coals
The memories that churn disembodied souls
In flowing shadows on renewal spree
The maidens attire a silken slow tale
Of morrows weaving bare hilltops to mount
Millennium’s desire era to inhale
Blue chest bereaving the fear to surmount
The flames of the pyre in thoughts never pale
Of minds conceiving a lifetime to count
Reading of the poem:
A Thousand Years – Sting
A Thousand Years – Cristina Perri
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