The purple at dusk

The purple at dusk

12 November 2016

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Square circles

Blend in my footsteps

The suns rise

In winters

When the tides set in rivers

Knocking at my door

 

They were four

Liquid symphonies

They rode on

Beyond breeze

Their breath and fire lit trees

Pathways of cinder

 

Water came

Flowed into broiled game

We knew not

How to tame

Raging of fire and flow

The split and splinter

 

Shards of rain

Swept away masses

Needle’s eye

Forgave not

The slightest remnant of thought

Borne within the fear

 

Bask in pain

Sunlight reminder

When we wake

To mistake

Morrows shadow our past tense

Wickers of pretense

 

The woods lie

Down by the river

Where the hearts

Still quiver

Sound of music invading

The purple at dusk

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Soul of the Tango Sur Regreso Al Amor – Yo Yo Ma

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

Tones of Blues

Tones of Blues

3-4 November 2016

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Amber dunes

Stretching towards me

Sunburnt sands

The lost lands

Breathing slight before waters

Submerge all islands

 

Ember tunes

Crackling of the fire

Remember

Fading warmth

Desert night with bees in swarm

On blue tinged mountains

 

Old and tired

We will dismember

The fading bricks

The grey strands

Dissolution that withstands

Ringing of the Pi

 

Concentric

Circles of our lives

Twining slow

Melding glow

I take you to tell and show

The past a lantern

 

The ransom

A lifetime kidnapped

As kids napped

The Grey woke

The Earth lines shook as they spoke

Of fledglings restored

 

Eccentric

Colours of minds hues

Tones of Blues

Height of ruse

The path where she had strewn clues

Within my bosom

 

Reading of the poem:

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Ready to Dare – Praful

I saw you (Rumi Poetry) – Praful

Arabesque – Praful

 

Ablaze

Ablaze

26 October 2016

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On a cold wintry night when the logs bade fire

The fog covered the moons white silvery faces

The dark shadows bowed slight from weight of desire

Like drunken addict swoons revealing his traces

 

The shadows followed light opposed to each aspire

Consume glory in spoons display your best laces

Centered twirl in the might of your glorious sire

Talk music draw the runes of transitions’ spaces

 

Dead grass called to crickets solemn dance to amaze

As the nightingales sang to dark secrets unwound

The woodlands bore thickets that circled in a maze

 

Thunder clapped with a bang lightning twirled all around

The surges broke pickets more than wood set ablaze

Knowing deadly bells rang as his face hit the ground

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Odal – Wardruna

Raido – Wardruna

Naudir – Wardruna

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eeJ-z6lgojU

Engineering New Angels

Engineering New Angels

6 August 2016

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Workshop steel

Propping up decors

Decorum

Forgotten

Painted mask inside rotten

Spinning backwards wheel

 

Tides Await

Turn of Purging Flames

Mindless Games

Toy Soldiers

Molten Clay Water and Fire

High riding Desire

 

The Love lost

The Breath Gifts Stolen

Gasping Lung

From Earth Flung

Engineering New Angels

Iron wings flying

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Everybody hurts – R.E.M

Shiny Happy People – R.E.M

Losing My Religion – R.E.M

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

Candlesticks

Candlesticks

3 August 2016

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Alternate

Reality hums

It welcomes

This darkness

A gathering in prowess

Powers of shadow

 

We speak word

Of wavering flames

Time’s duress

Cloaked in steel

Edge grazing knees as I kneel

In sunken prayer

 

Heart slayer

Crouching dragon steams

Birth of Fire

In my veins

Blazing shards of them remains

As embers retreat

 

Time’s defeat

The waters will surge

Days to purge

Beings made

For the changeling lies the spade

Fire and water

 

Fourth daughter

Bringer of the realms

In dark ink

Nothingness

The growing heat to harness

Explosions of me

 

Flying free

In purple clad skies

Candlesticks

Light the way

Renew temples where we pray

The newborn sunlights

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Labyrinth of Dreams – Nox Arcana

In Memoriam – Arcana

Un passage silencieux – Arcana

Inner Pale Sun – Arcana

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fSOwdq35Tu4

Intrépide damoiseau à la poitrine imberbe / Intrepid young squire with a clean-shaven chest

Intrépide damoiseau à la poitrine imberbe

(Poème écrit sous forme de Sonnet Occitan et Alexandrin traduit en anglais ci-dessous ou ici)

6 juillet 2016

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Ils parlent de justiciers de forces vives suintées

Par les pores de douleur pour une mort prérequise

Comme les glas par milliers de cloches noircies tintées

Font vibrer la noirceur enterrée en l’église

 

Pour les cœurs épurer de vieilles rancœurs teintées

Raconte-moi malheur rajustant l’entremise

De ces heures à sonner réunions éreintées

Enfouie dans la pâleur de ces choix de vie grises

 

J’aurais d’un entretemps fait feu vif de tout bois

Elagué les copeaux comme menues brindilles d’herbe

Réflexions pour longtemps font mémoire bon aloi

 

Comme le cours des ruisseaux délave de fleurs la gerbe

Ainsi venu printemps fait briller l’effort croît

Intrépide damoiseau à la poitrine imberbe

 

Lecture du poème: 

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Intrepid young squire with a clean-shaven chest

(Translation of a poem written in Alexandrin and Occitan Sonnet form. Original above or here)

6 July 2016

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They talk about vigilante of bright strength oozed

Through pores filled with pain for a prerequisite death

Like thousands of knells from black tinted bells chiming

Make vibrate the darkness lying buried in church

 

To purify hearts of old resentments tainted

Tell me misfortune adjusting intervention

Of those hours that are ringing tired reunions

Buried in pallor of those choices of gray lives

 

I could have from passing made bright fire from all wood

Then pruned the shavings like some slender blades of grass

Thoughts that are churned well make good quality memories

 

As the course of streams washes out the sheaf of flowers

So when it comes does spring shine all efforts and grow

Intrepid young squire with a clean-shaven chest

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Jealous of the rain – Michael Nyman

Diary of Hate – Michael Nyman

Memorial – Michael Nyman

A la folie – Michael Nyman

 

 

Spelling morse

Spelling morse

18 June 2016

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Words unsaid

Piling up like coals

Fueling

Inner fire

Consumption consequence dire

Straight repercussions

 

Melodies

Fine tailored dresses

To robe hearts

Like sleek glove

Flicker to ignite the love

Smoldering ashes

 

The wind blows

On inner remains

All that’s left

Are the stains

Of memories of what was

Of what could have been

 

Letting go

A process of jumps

Athletic

High low games

Sinking soaring that one tames

Walking middle way

 

The light talks

Through spotless center

Bear with me

As I read

Through its intricate wonder

I sense its pulses

 

Flickering

Under my eyelids

Space alive

With photons

Retina catching signals

Spelling words in morse

 

Reading of the poem: 

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All you never say – Birdy

Shelter – Birdy

Let it all go – Birdy and Rhodes

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6u0DGIh3wLA

The permanent game

The permanent game

17 June 2016

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I am wind

Blowing through the ice

Kissing peaks

Lurking deep

Within caverns of the Earth

Beckoning to sun

 

I am sun

Hiding my glory

Behind clouds

Amongst crowds

Blue red and gold define me

Purple is my frame

 

I’m water

Flowing through the streams

Gushing forth

Gathering

Glowing energy for all

As I rush to source

 

I am hole

Blacker than the night

Inhaling

Exhaling

Birthing rejecting matter

Parallel highways

 

I am Her

Eternal woman

My hand’s touch

Skies’ magic

The blue womb of creation

In red glove of Love

 

I am Time

Flowing forth both ways

Thrice forward

Once backward

Step back a recognition

Of the wayward path

 

I am storm

Darkest hues of skies

When lightning

Kisses Earth

When the sky-kissed lands give birth

To new promises

 

I am light

Brightening darkness

Waning moon

Fills herself

My inner core endless well

Where she transfigures

 

I am fire

Bottled in the skies

Like genie

Of heavens

Stormy dome my birthing field

I flying Phoenix

 

I am sun

Rebirth my credo

Concentrate

Of new shapes

Baring the rocky landscapes

That my glare begets

 

I am all

Impermanent frame

Inner core

Mutating

Cells within replicating

The permanent game

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Kyrie – Antaeus

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k2ec7QHz-mA

As leaves shrivel brown

As leaves shrivel brown

15 February 2016

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Rasping breath

I barely control

Life inches

Away slow

As I gift its every glow

Consumption my deed

 

Waiting death

She pays never heed

To self-pity

Her mouth grim

Her face marble as eyes swim

Serendipity

 

We once could

Be token of hope

Building light

Heart of might

I stumble more than I cope

With weight of wording

 

Literal

Prose and poetry

Woven bright

Through the night

The wand of age old wisdom

Words raising kingdom

 

Emerging

Two towers creep slow

From sands’ depths

Into skies

They bring truth where there were lies

End blood spent in waste

 

Burning trees

Within my bosom

Speak of fires

And wasteland

Oxygen for volcanoes

Disrupt blood and air

 

He whispers

Of breath that will cease

His hand soft

His cheek gaunt

His very touch daily taunt

As leaves shrivel brown

 

Reading of the poem:

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Pergolesi – Stabat Mater (complete/full) – Nathalie Stutzmann & Philippe Jaroussky

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qzOmPUu-F_M

Counting my changes

Counting my changes

15 February 2016

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Dragon creed

Our wings are shelter

For the weak

Our souls meek

We shun the glitz and glitter

Though we’re born of stars

 

The old code

Is more than adage

Not mere tale

Past glory

We have none to assuage

That time may erode

 

Soul swollen

Eternal homage

Bursts in me

Thwarted plea

Now forgotten I don’t flee

The waking moments

 

Bosoms bare

The heart of thunder

You wonder

Why not fear

The shield is but for the feud

No destiny’s spear

 

Knave and lewd

They gather hell’s fire

Rake fallen

Spew desire

There is a riddle I admire

She says it on Nile

 

We crawl slow

Then we stand proud tall

Before age

And fate’s weight

Curb in us the springy gait

And three are our legs

 

We cover

Our humanity

And frailty

Saucy words

Invisibility’s cloak

Weapons of the mind

 

There is truth

In between the lies

Where we find

Redemption

Overhauling weaknesses

Pennies in the sun

 

They shine slight

She innerves them light

Tolerance

Daily task

In their brittle light I bask

Counting my changes

 

Reading of the poem:

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It’s Time – Imagine Dragons

Demons – Imagine Dragons

Roots – Imagine Dragons

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e4RMh7NLHPY