Greenwich Park

A nice walk in a beautiful park that had a rose garden. most of the roses smelt heavenly.

This was my favourite outing ever as roses are my favourite flowers together with poppies.

Weaving thoughts

Weaving thoughts

13 April 2020

Courtesy Christian Schloe

 

Enchant me

With love’s memories

They will fight

Bosom tight

Enshrined within the darkness

From bouts of duress

 

Fly me kite

Bring about the light

Riddle me

Night’s features

Let love save us from creatures

Own mind’s invention

 

Attention

Focus of intent

The days spent

Weaving thoughts

Tight little forget me knots

Bosom their garden

 

Reading of the poem:

NIYAZ- Sabza Ba Naz (The Triumph of Love)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fE3_GNaekzM

In love we gathered

In love we gathered

7 April 2020

Courtesy flickr

 

The garden silent

The rose bush alit by thorns

Featured stems thorn birds

 

Wisteria clung

Otherworldly shapes of grapes

Under silver moon

 

Peace within our hearts

Moonlight rising in our souls

In love we gathered

 

Reading of the poem:

Lamb – Gabriel (Official Video)

Lamb – Gorecki

Lamb – Heaven

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dDT4IM6NPFI

Lovingly

Lovingly

5 April 2018

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In gardens

Slow I multiplied

The Angels

Lovingly

I gathered energy bouts

Feel the heart that shouts

 

Reading of the poem: 

Watermelon in Easter hay – Frank Zappa

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sGiZoE5eqZc

Tidal flames will scend

Tidal flames will scend

7 January 2017

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Courtesy Christian Schloe

 

We append

Bravest heart commend

You offend

Whom we send

Through deceit seek to befriend

Disbelief suspend

 

We portend

Blue Messenger fend

Harmful end

We did bend

Keep your focus Garden tend

Foresight we attend

 

The Mind wend

Red and Blue will blend

Renew trend

Forts defend

Now a helping hand extend

For all Hearts to mend

 

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Courtesy Christian Schloe

 

Lives you spend

New Time will not lend

We dispend

You misspend

Trodden heart now see impend

The final godsend

 

Falsehood friend

All crimes to expend

Truth contend

Make amend

Earthen belly we distend

Shallow greed transcend

 

Comprehend

Sorrow we unbend

The words penned

Souls ascend

The flaming seagulls descend

Tidal flames will scend

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Courtesy Christian Schloe

The Road – Jesse Cook

Into the Dark – Jesse Cook

Closer to Madness – Jesse Cook

Spanish Arabic Music – Jesse Cook

Rapture – Jesse Cook

When Night Falls – New Age – Jesse Cook

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lIfZEKZuP8g

The Last One Knowing

The Last One Knowing

1 January 2017

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Courtesy Carlos Quevedo

 

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: 

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The Last One – Audiomachine

 

Reaching out to inward gardens

Reaching out to inward gardens

23 September 2016

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In Time the distance once had lied

Sheltered Truths frantic gatekeepers

Poison Ivy planted creepers

Twixt Heart and Mind the Great Divide

 

Horses frothing bid me a ride

Edge of veils enchanted sleepers

Gates of glory widowed weepers

The knots of stories soon untied

 

Plot of thoughts when planted hardens

Decomposing a land of tricks

Unfastened locks rattling wardens

 

Speech of hate the giving pardons

The Heart trespasses wall of bricks

Reaching out to inward gardens

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Amnesia – Dead Can Dance

Children of the Sun – Dead Can Dance

How fortunate the man with none – Dead Can Dance

 

There is a garden

There is a garden

19 August 2016

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Hush listen

There is a garden

It speaks soft

Of springtime

Of sources below the sands

That nourish the lands

 

Flutter on

There is a garden

It sparkles

With dewdrops

As they glisten on Flora

Bosom plethora

 

Now enter

There is a garden

It rustles

With the leaves

As they fall memory heaves

In the blowing wind

 

Lick your lips

There is a garden

It expands

It dilates

Lush with golden apple trees

That melt into mouth

 

Now repose

There is a garden

It circles

Etheric

In my mind lost eclectic

Millenary fate

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Quotes of Love and Life – Rumi

 

I am only the House of your Beloved – Rumi

Desire – Rumi

 

Like love in heart spent

Like love in heart spent

27 February 2016

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Yesterday

Apple trees were ripe

Fruit garden

Shone yellow

Of fruit only the mellow

We ate in shared joy

 

The leaves green

Caressing the skies

In sunrise

The eyes bright

Sparkling with the brightest sheen

We rode the heavens

 

I count mice

Companions of fate

They run wild

Feet bellow

Scraping through the bowl they flee

Inside me hollow

 

A flag waves

Crimson on dead white

It beckons

To misdeeds

The greed grows dark as it feeds

On remnants of flesh

 

Humble beg

Radiation’s creed

They shuffle

On sad deck

We store far more than we need

Food stops at the neck

 

I am dead

The swarming bees hushed

Lift my frame

Twining flame

He ushers my faded self

As blood in me rushed

 

In today

I walk roaring cliffs

That watch seas

End circles

The air I breach is hurdles

That slow my descent

 

Tomorrow

We will follow whiffs

Of once more

When joys lay

Within horizons soft breeze

Like love in heart spent

Reading of the poem:

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Low – Lullaby

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ecDRo-MOXhA

Scattered breath

Scattered breath

12 February 2016

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Does it speak

Of broken morrows

The stilled mind

Chilling Heart

Polar experiences

Lurking in the dark

 

I gather

Twigs and worn pages

All fire warmth

Chimneys smoke

Fading thoughts that I invoke

A life pressed in blue

 

I blow hard

Rekindling ashes

Under the grey

Red simmers

Volcanic eruptions bleed

What once could have been

 

There is dust

On my fingertips

Raging winds

That mouth quips

Lift but the blinding spent sands

Leaving million more

 

I shake snow

In glass of seconds

White my slate

Empty store

There is nothing in slain grains

No yeast to raise bread

 

Dancing queen

Shimmers with the shake

As I rake

Garden leaves

With lost stories my chest heaves

Untold for undead

 

Scattered breath

Gathers me within

Chest heaving

Soul cleaving

Remnants of threads strewn across

Rosary and cross

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Courtesy deviantart.com

Song to the Moon – Antonín Dvořák

Dvorak – Humoresque

Dvorak – Romance for piano and violin, Op.11

Dvorak – Sinfonia dal Nuovo mondo – Allegro con fuoco

Dvorak: String Quartet No. 12 in F major, “American” – II. Lento

Antonín Dvořák – New World Symphony Op. 95 – Largo

Hidden treasures – Antonín Dvořák – Serenade for strings in E major (1876) – II. Tempo di valse

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