Evergreen
1 June 2016
Stretching out
Reality flows
Like a dream
Illusion
Patterns born in confusion
Of the troubled mind
Your traces
Unrelenting ghosts
Relaying
In outposts
Your body twirling in hosts
Light receptacle
Caving in
Reality shows
Polished sheen
Evergreen
Sprouting from the roots unseen
The love stored within
Reading of the poem:
Unintended – Muse
Les loups des marais
(Traduit en un shadorma en anglais ci-dessous ou voir ici)
22 avril 2016
Retourne-moi
Je suis à l’envers
Délicate
Crêpe Georgette
Un tissu de clairvoyance
Tissé sans mensonges
Mange-moi donc
Je suis pilule d’or
J’agrémente
L’univers
Je colorie en gris-vert
L’illusion des prés
Digère-moi
Je suis en entrailles
Découverte
Lecture braille
Les mots pour extra-sensibles
Livre ouvert en cœur
Exsude-moi
Je sue de tes pores
Instinct d’hiver
Rêve printemps
Ma bouche formule bas tes vers
Deux cœurs en dévers
Recueille-moi
De ces mares sanglantes
Dénudée
Dévidée
Trois petits-tours et s’en vont
Les loups des marais
Lecture du poème:
Wolves of the marshes
(Translation of a shadorma written in French, see above or here)
April 22, 2016
Turn me up
I am upside down
Delicate
Crepe Georgette
A fabric of clairvoyance
Woven without lies
Eat me so
I like golden pill
Decorate
Universe
I colour in greyish-green
Meadows illusions
Digest me
I am in entrails
Discovery
Reading Braille
Words for extra-sensitives
Open book in heart
Exude me
I sweat from your pores
Winter’s guts
Dream of spring
My mouth formulates your verse
Two hearts’ downward slopes
Collect me
From these bloody pools
Uncovered
Emptied bare
Three little rounds and they run
Wolves of the marshes
Reading of the poem:
Not Human – Javier Navarrete
Fireflies in the garden – Javier Navarrete
Long long time ago – Javier Navarrete
If we’re One
12 April 2016
They chant it
They say we are One
They clamour
Beat their chests
Take part in social unrests
Yet they eat alone
If we’re One
Why do lines surround
Your being
Your castles
Trees upon which leaf rustles
Asking to be heard
If we’re One
Why does your stack pile
While ours wanes
Tell me now
Last in first out or other
We seem another
If we’re One
Tell me why they growl
Taut bellies
That rumble
The beliefs within crumble
Bleak noise submerges
If we’re One
When you aim at me
Is it Love
That I see
At the tip of pointed gun
A toy illusion
If we’re One
Will your heart recall
All we were
In dreamtime
Will you rise when I will fall
Like waves within sea?
Reading of the poem:
On Love – Khalil Gibran
Reason and passion – Khalil Gibran
Farewell – Khalil Gibran
Tango to Centre
29 March 2016
Brushed aside
Like the dust in piles
Covering
Smothering
Shake it off briskly step out
Tango to Centre
Raked raw
The prongs seeping through
Translucent
Shining skin
Rid yourself of iron clasps
Tango to Centre
Twirling world
Building from chaos
Hurtling through
Confusion
Dance in heart through Illusion
Tango to Centre
Threefold aims
Written in the book
The gait slight
The page white
Flurry of inky black words
Tango to Centre
They lay claims
Partner a male choice
Feet nimble
Waist thimble
Connection for direction
Tango to Centre
Inner worlds
Revealed through whirling
Skin on skin
Cheek on chin
The Spirits twirling like twins
Tango to Centre
Reading of the poem:
Querer – Francesca Gagnon
Gente que sí – Narcotango – clip film “Wygrany”
Tango to Evora – Club version
Running in pace with Ghost runaway train
10 March 2016
The memories of you falling like dark rain
Illusion of white light between its strands
Lost hope’s perfusion as clamour the hands
The chest distorted staccato of pain
Motionless like dream’s running I remain
Grouped atoms in me form nerve that disbands
Particles of sorrow in sunken sands
Running in pace with Ghost runaway train
I scattered your blood acquired in globes
From depths of the Lake where you swam alone
Brought me mock pearls to decorate earlobes
They say sirens with them their chests adorn
Their tongues a mist, their hands a sailor’s probes
Their hearts like Lilith forever turned stone
Reading of the poem:
The starlit jewel – Broceliande
Galadriel’s Lament – Broceliande (Margaret Davis)
Lay of Nimrodel – Broceliande (Margaret Davis)
The Path of the Faith
9 March 2016
We lead simple lives
Walking through waves and meadows
Live oscillations
Some days. happiness
Unobscured by dark desires
Some days bending low
We discover fate
Hidden behind decisions
A making of made
Invisible eye
It guards encourages guides
On pathways of life
Illusion a charm
I walk paces in knowing
The will not to harm
Incensed sense of us
Inflation highly paid price
Kneeling down raises
Let thy will be done
Only in the full naming
Will I find your creed
Seven steps to move
When strikes the eleventh hour
Circles concentric
Ninth realm will unfold
As the heart opens to love
The Path of the Faith
Reading of the poem:
Indiana Jones and the Last Crusade (1989):3 trials scene
(again youtube took the video down so I had to find a new one fitting somewhat the description of the old one)
The Tolkien Ensemble-Hymn To Elbereth Gilthoniel III
The Tolkien Ensemble – Galadriel’s Song of Eldamar, Ai! Laurië Lantar
Embracing the End
6 March 2016
Last Summer
I discovered ways
To speak love
Between lines
Weaving melodies and word
Reinventing speech
Time runner
I haggled with death
Won over
With a kiss
Many a promise to miss
With scarce borrowed time
All things start
Within promises
And die slow
Within breath
Woven with threads of wonder
That run through bright life
All that starts
Also has an end
The story
Comes slowly
To a screeching grinding halt
As teeth clench sorrow
Gone morrow
Vainly sacrificed
A bet made
Like Dante
Alternate realities
Arrogant belief
Vanity lair
Tombstone of the fools
Seen future
Illusion
A game rigged in confusion
Carelessly rolled dice
It is done
Lay down the tired head
In cool lands
Where rivers
Speak of the peaceful feeling
Embracing the End
Reading of the poem:
Dante’s Prayer – Loreena McKennitt (Legolas Greenleaf)
Legolas’s Lullaby – Heather Dale
Aragorn’s sleepsong – Secret Garden
Spring cleaning
7 February 2016
Life condemns
The flailing fledglings
Cast on limb
Broken souls
Searching for key in other
Inside dwell answers
Succession
Of partners flurry
One night stands
Hurried love
Immersion in dark dwellings
Caves for the half-baked
Truths simmer
Under the fleeced skin
Wincing taut
Stand at ease
There is light in the shadows
Not all courts martial
Immersion
A haunting thought creeps
Diving deep
Into hides
My skin seeks more than the touch
Invading senses
Senseless games
Playing one’s own mind
Losing fast
Hand in sling
All the doubts that they will bring
These pawns that we move
Handicapped
One hand claps never
Alone pale
Barely snap
Fingers attempting some joy
Whistle stuck in throat
When to learn
Perhaps when skin peels
Efforts lost
Clapping hard
Against chest flanks jagged ribs
Some hands claps sever
I aim soft
At moving targets
Illusion
Breach of trust
The steely will now does rust
Red the waste matter
Imagine
Colours of a beak
Glory’s peak
Word to speak
Iridescent mouth hardened
By years of trials
The wise ones
They arm with patience
The waiting
Discovery
Going through the kernel’s path
The way to the self
You can clean
Arches of doorways
Rid cobwebs
Of spiders
The room’s content lost treasures
Other lifetimes’ hunt
Spring cleaning
Relentless forte
I wear it
Bright motto
Speleologist grotto
My search sane and blunt
Reading of the poem:
Seafret – Atlantis
Seafret – Oceans
Seafret feat Rosie Carney – To the Sea
Seafret – Give me something
Seafret – Wildfire
Together
1 February 2016
Confusion
Fusion of senses
The known you
The Unknown
I see it fused everywhere
Daily acquaintance
Now which hue
It matters never
Whether you
Another
Your essence seeps through it all
It is always you
We search lost
It finds itself lone
Counting days
Withered nights
There is a being to hone
When you quit shadows
All the wrong
Packed tight like sardines
Clinging hard
Anger’s bard
He will spread you in a song
Dead end in gallows
The blame game
It plays by itself
Inner minds
Recess lost
Recreation illusion
Of bleakest darkness
Mind’s prison
Casts soul behind bars
We are made
By ourselves
Dipped in candy laced in ice
Scream if you have to
We can war
Perhaps we can love
The reasons
So many
Temptation a certainty
Though not either way
Into light
We walk like children
Rivers high
Defense low
We shed every hurt we know
Love wakes from sadness
Speak of loss
Or of warm sunshine
They slip lips
And lost wounds
Deep and red like bread and wine
Into each other
I look on
Our shadows so white
Together
Forever
Entwined in the growing bliss
Nothing here to miss
Reading of the poem:
No Clear Mind – Alone and Together
No Clear Mind – When you’re not here
No Clear Mind-By Your Side
Flow the Kiss
29 January 2016
We twirl slow
Your arms a fortress
Encircling
Cajoling
The curving valleys and peaks
Shoulders my bastion
Twitching fingers
Beating rhythmical
On my waist
Haunting lips
The taste of honey lingers
Your touch magical
Hands waving
Empress of your heart
I sway free
Hips twirling
Heart and body now craving
Your low melody
Bellydance
Your favourite tango
All dances
Reunite
To my dancing feet’s delight
For your eyes ecstasy
Come lover
I know of a dance
Of moonshine
And ravens
Where dark and silver dilate
Into love’s fusion
Follow me
I will lead your step
Feel the heat
Dance to beat
Of the simmering hearts’ glee
Warm glows’ diffusion
Leave this world
Hear my body’s words
Listen deep
Lose the sleep
I will darken your bright eyes
With Heart’s illusion
Seven steps
Into the bushes
Sparks ignite
Spread the light
Threaded heat rushing gushes
Bodies’ confusion
Now lie weak
The heart a hammer
Do not speak
Your eyes rhyme
In the morrows take a walk
Our hands cast in mime
Lazy wake
The suns now shimmer
Flushed the cheek
Flow the Kiss
Waking to the morning bliss
The souls lost in time
Reading of the poem:
Gifs respectively Courtesy tumblr.com and pinterest.com
Song of Sheherezade – David Arkenstone
Seduction – David Arkenstone
Echoes of Egypt – Diane and David Arkenstone
Temple of Isis – Diane and David Arkenstone
Hymn to Goddess IsIs
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