Hushed star’s path

February 26, 2016 Geetha B Earth, Future, Past, Poetry, Present, Shadorma, Star, Sun, Uncategorized

Hushed star’s path

26 February 2016

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The wonder

Unfolding slowly

Higher sights

Within range

Vivid photons now derange

The smooth horizons

Succession

Past present future

Wondrous views

Earth renews

Icy age follows the fires

Metamorphosis

Moon hurtling

Out of its orbit

Sparkling death

Knitted net

A sun its son to remit

Within starlit skies

There is love

Woven in my heart

As I walk

Free and lone

Into the blue wilderness

Breathing the waters

I dive slow

Into melding sand

While the winds

Hold my hand

New heavens and Earths greet me

As I emerge low

Her scents whiff

Guiding star shines bright

Mother calls

Silent voice

They starch her choked collar stiff

As she exhales light

Talk to me

Between you and me

Hushed star’s path

Broken maze

The sights of you in a haze

As we gather core

Reading of the poem:

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Lights & Motion – The Spectacular quiet

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nAK6bEC5Mvo

Where I watch you rest

February 9, 2016February 9, 2016 Geetha B Angels, Blue, Death, Heart, Love, Poetry, Rivers, Shadorma, Soul, Uncategorized Banquet, Blood, Blossoms, Blue, Claw, Dark, Death, Earth, End, Fingers, Fires, Golden Age, Greed, Haystack, Hearts, Light, love, Needle, Peacekeeper, poetry, Red, Rivers, Spirit, Straw, Undead

Where I watch you rest

9 February 2016

Tomasz Alen Kopera 1976 - Polish Magical Surrealism painter - Tutt'Art@ (1) — Thomasz Alen Kopera

Spinning wheels

Take me to rivers

Where love floats

Like blue thread

Searching for the needles’ eye

Lost in haystack spread

Sad banquet

Tasteless piece of straw

Her fingers

Like a claw

Reaching through amorphous frame

Death lays on me claim

Loosened sighs

A tight demeanour

Letting go

Of wits’ loss

Pale blossoms fading in light

As the end now nears

Peacekeeper

In between spaces

Of Angels

And corpses

Red with the beat of high fires

Consumption my seed

They feed greed

The undead that roam

Crawling Earth

With tired hearts

Unseeing eyes filled with dark

Their souls lost embers

Wooden cup

Holds blood of the son

They chase it

Their minds ache

Purpose leaves them in the wake

Morsel remembers

Consciousness

Play of light and dark

Unwritten

Rules play me

In he, mean he, mine he no!

Bring no corpse by tow

I travel

Light my burden’s weight

A compass

Golden age

An era running in Time

Friends like hair thinning

Keep the faith

Spirit words voiceless

A clean slate

Is the fate

Of those who walk in waking

Their hearts long dilate

Heartbeats throb

Through the ripping cage

Renewal

Of eyesight

I am centered in the chest

Where I watch you rest

Reading of the poem:

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Waiting in vain – Susheela Raman

What silence said – Susheela Raman

Oh my Love – Susheela Raman

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8sJAHKglXxA

Tune short waves the composite and plain

November 15, 2015November 16, 2015 Geetha B Blend, Blue, Bounty, Circles, Curves, Glow, Green, Heart, Meadows, One, Poetry, Purple, Red, Sixteen, Snow, Soul, Sparrows, Sunflower

Tune short waves the composite and plain

14-15 November 2015

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Come pose me life’s fires, rhythm me soul

Square my chords amidst sixteen circles of eight gipsies

Let purple music be my sunrays

As fog protects the crops be the snow that covers green

In structure of sunflowers’ meadows

Make me within their darkest seeds intermittent light

Scorch me, piece me fractal, grow me whole

Stroboscopic blue meets the red when skies kiss poppies

Stack me in cabins, save me arrays

Bounty for one and for all let your waves be my spleen

Scatter me four points cardinal knows

Blend, rise my Arabic and Indian roots into might

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Tune short waves the composite and plain

Purple, blue, green, red axis twine and twirl to tropics

Searching the skies discover pipelines

Where angels crossing Hearts mirror horizons that glow

Three walk away by one in the west

Their curves and their sways shoot into one growing mission

End fake unions may they not complain

As above angels so below only Love mimics

Shine now through me the one that defines

Under skies of the North the only Love that will flow

Three walk by one into sparrows’ nest

Sub dues of the mighty, the unholy transmission

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Bond – Fuego

Bond – Korobushka

Bond – Explosive

Bond – Shine

Infinite dams Breed

November 7, 2015 Geetha B Dance, Dark, Father, Haiku, Heart, Mother, Poetry, Reed, Speed, Stupor, Tree, Wine Airborne, Backbones, Below, Bowing, Breed, Brethren, Bring, broken, Creed, Crowd, Dams, Dance, Dark, Deed, Drunken, Father, Fields, Fierce, Fires, Flaming, Flesh, Flow, Greed, Haiku, Hark, Heart, Heartened, Heed, Infinite, Light, Lighted, Maze, Meek, mother, Motto, Moved, poetry, Power-filled, Reed, Rhythmic, Seed, Silken, Slain, Speed, Spent, Spilled, Stillness, Stupor, Subtle, Tree, Victim, Waters, Whims, Wine, Within

Infinite dams Breed

7 November 2015

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Hark the flaming fires

Through the lighted maze now flow

In Stillness my Speed

Light and Dark never

More than whims of rhythmic Heart

Broken is the Deed

The flesh spent in wine

Brethren’s stupor drunken dance

Their motto is Greed

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Father fell now slain

His infinite waters spilled

Victim to the Creed

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The crowd now heartened

Moved across the airborne fields

Within tree my Seed

Mother bellowed fierce

I heed not the power filled

Infinite dams Breed

Bring to me the meek

Those whose backbones subtle spent

Bowing silken Reed

Aquaria, A Liquid Blue Trancescape – Diane Arkenstone

Seduction – David Arkenstone

Temple of ISIS – Diane & David Arkenstone

Silent Night – Diane Arkenstone

Ocean of Stars – Diane Arkenstone

River of Creation – Diane Arkenstone

The Angels Voice – Diane Arkenstone

Stillness in Tremors

November 7, 2015 Geetha B Blue, Clocks, Haiku, One, Poetry, Red, Right, Time, Two, White, Yellow

Stillness in Tremors

7 November 2015

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Flowing in stillness

Reaching out from within split

Backward ascension

Kicking off the weights

Upward motion redemption

Resumed progression

Clocks struck again twelve

In between the two lightbeams

Four met the seven

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Look as bubbles rise

Blue and Red in yellow freed

When Time flies to right

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The Four takes to White

Rotating around the core

Shifting from axis

Hurtling through the light

Closer to the centre’s pole

Stillness in Tremors

Twin journeys to One

Root yourself in the Stillness

Through fires twine One

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Stive Morgan – In my Dreams

Stive Morgan – The Witch Dance

Stive Morgan feat Moon Haunter – Merging of Two Hearts

The Lisping set Flames

November 7, 2015November 7, 2015 Geetha B Day, Eyelids, Haiku, Icicles, Poetry, Red, Shard, Soul, Spirit, Travels Blue, Brethren, Cleanses, Clock, Core, Count, Days, Eyelids, Faced, Fires, Flames, Flew, Four, Haiku, Icicles, Infinity, Lisping, Midnight, More, Morrows, poetry, Red, Roam, Rotating, Seven, shards, Shifted, soul, Spirits, Struck, Tips, Tireless, Trap, Travels, Twelve, Waters, Weary

The Lisping set flames

7 November 2015

Weary is the soul

That tireless travels between

Fires and Waters

Icicles will form

On the tips of my eyelids

For brethren washed out

The fire cleanses

Shards that shifted in morrows

Between Blue and Red

The clock stuck in twelve

Struck more than the midnight count

When spirits would roam

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I floated in air

Circles bound me to nowhere

As the river flowed

Rotating in trap

The core shifted towards more

The Lisping set flames

Seven spelled the days

Four and four faced the seven

Infinity flew

Rumi Poem, Iranian Music and Divine Dance

The touch of your hand

October 6, 2015 Geetha B Bliss, Chest, Fire, Fires, Flow, Ghost, Haiku, Hand, Ice, Lungs, Poetry, Sorrow, Touch Anguish, Bliss, Breath, Chest, Fires, Flow, Flutters, Ghostlike, Glory, Haiku, Hand, Heart, Ice, Kiss, Landscapes, Lungs, Moon, ocean, Pain, poetry, reunited, Sorrow, Spells, Touch, Whispering, Wonders

The touch of your hand

6 October 2015

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When the moon is high

And the ocean glimmers white

Your salty tears flow

I kiss the ocean

That your sorrow may now cease

Breathing your anguish

Your breath stored in chest

In between ice and the fires

As my lungs breathe pain

This world of wonders

Like a dreamscape of slow bliss

Alteration spells

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There is a quiet

Within my Heart’s whispering

That speaks of your face

The touch of your hand

Past recollections ghostlike

In mid-air flutters

I see our glory

Reunited in loving

As new landscapes rise

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

Your touch my soul soothed

September 28, 2015 Geetha B Beauty, Haiku, Heart, Love, Mind, Poetry, Soul, Words Beauty, Bosom, Connection, Embrace, Expansion, Face, Fires, Flames, Flesh, Glorious, Haiku, Heart, Lips, Locked, love, Melt, mind, poetry, Remnants, Revelation, Salt, sea, Soothed, soul, Taste, Thoughts, Touch, Welding, Words, Wordsmith

Your touch my soul soothed

28 September 2015

The taste of the salt

I can feel it on my lips

Remnants of the Sea

I see now your face

Glorious revelation

Like the love in you

Your thoughts in bosom

Connection mind to mind starts

Synapse expansion

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The Beauty of You

Past the living flesh and bones

As in you I melt

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Images you toss

Born from the welding of us

Wordsmith worked so keen

Toss us now unto

Delicious soar of Heart’s fires

Kindling flames of Love

Lost in this embrace

Deep word to word locked

Your touch my soul soothed

In Peace with the Flames

September 15, 2015 Geetha B Ashes, Awakening, Day, Flying, Haiku, Humanity, Love, Night, One, Peace, Poetry, Sacrifice, Soul, Void Agni, Ashes, awakening, Bodiless, Bonfire, Days, Desire, Dissolved, Feet, Fires, Flames, Flying, Fuel, Haiku, Hands, Human, Light, Log, love, Merged, Nights, One, peace, poetry, Rapture, Roam, sacrifice, Serve, Seven, Shadows, Soared, Sole, soul, Sparks, Task, Thicket, Thorns, Twig, Void, Waking, Wept, Wilderness

In Peace with the Flames

15 September 2015

Seven days and nights

The task had me in waking

My feet bore no sole

I roamed wilderness

Through the thicket and the thorns

Gathering all fuel

Building the Bonfire

The twig like the log will serve

Awakening sparks

Rapture turned desire

Desire spent itself in Love

Making Light shadows

Human sacrifice

I threw myself into fires

Agni wept my Soul

As the fire soared

Hands extended in ashes

I dissolved in void

In Peace with the Flames

Bodiless and soul flying

I merged with the One

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

Winding down the clocks

September 13, 2015 Geetha B Exchange, Haiku, Past, Peace, Poetry, Time Age, Apron, Blood, Brave, Chill, Clocks, Dreamtime, Drop, Emptiness, Empty, exchange, Filter, Fires, Gory, Haiku, Lap, Loss, Lustful, Moonlight, Morrows, Pains, Past, peace, poetry, Reservoirs, Screech, Senses, Sky, Stepping, Sunshine, Thick, time, Trembling, Void, Weightless, Winding

Winding down the clocks

13 September 2015

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Stepping back in Time

To morrows reinvented

Retracing the past

Dreamtime assists me

I fly weightless in the sky

Tied to no senses

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The moonlight watches

As I filter the sunshine

Within my apron

The void reservoirs

Screech emptiness within me

As their fires chill

At loss for exchange

Trembling, beseeching for peace

I empty my pains

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Lustful and gory

The floor lapped up every drop

Shed my thickest blood

Winding down the clocks

I walked into a Time’s Age

When I stood Brave Heart

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l6Ae6M5Repg

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