Blue lakes inside me
2 August 2016
The rain falls
Coloured black and blue
On my sides
Tanning hides
My pores all welcoming spots
Blue forget me nots
Slowly flow
Blue lakes inside me
Silently
Hidden skies
Whispering realities
Lift them to the clouds
I gather
In the rain that falls
Falls falls slow
On your lands
Blue and green blended mellow
Under desert sands
Reading of the poem:
Oh Gente da Minha Terra – Mariza
In Love Eternal
23-24 July 2016
Whispering bees fly
Towards scent of lotus leaves
Shimmering on lakes
Rays of light divide
Segments of dancing bodies
Enticing triads
Burning timbers wave
To rows of houses seeded
With flaming essence
Our eyes meet in shades
Of rainbows light aftermath
On grey arenas
The bat replicates
Drunken flight of bumblebee
With lost antennas
The winds pick up speed
Velocity density
Proportionate range
In Time expansion
Dilating with no presence
Enters realm of Light
Shadows diluted
Resonate to hum of Source
In Love Eternal
Reading of the poem:
Wings of Gabriel – Arcana
Serpents Dance – Arcana
Seductive Flame – Arcana
Abrakt – Arcana
God of the Winds – Arcana
Lost in Time – Arcana
Love Eternal – Arcana
Light cycle
2 July 2016
Double play
The battered relay
Within dark
Lies the light
Two sides of a medal fight
Liquid state fusion
Confusion
Reigns in the tremors
Within Heart
Lies the spark
Finding peace in the terrors
Disturbance of mind
Eye watch
Vigil of the night
Fervent words
As world fades
In blue skies that carry birds
Into lakes of tears
Angel sears
Its wings a kingdom
Burnt morrows
Welcome paths
We play relentless our parts
In stilted comebacks
Fear fiefdom
Deafening anguish
Of the meek
Gain polish
The revolving stone reaches
Where voice beseeches
Hone me slow
Time’s abrasive leaves
My petals point
Efforts joint
The waters revealing glow
Of my crystal core
Reading of the poem:
Shadowlands – Amethystium
Avalon – Amethystium
Transcience – Amethystium
Mesmerised – Amethystium
Waters in rivers
26 January 2016
Remember
The lazy sunshine
Uncovered
Discovered
Our creased and tired bodies
That night had stitched tight
We withdrew
Chasing the slumber
Your neck firm
Nose in crooks
Of those times I could write books
Tantalising flights
Inside you
Lemon and honey
The bees clung
The flies cried
Upon your shirt my tears dried
Summer was blazing
Winter came
It skipped autumn’s leaves
Fast hurtled
Blood curdled
The scream never left my lips
Smothered in silence
Outside Blue
Scent of jam wasted
Blueberries
Mossy bread
Knives tearing inside my head
Remains of dried fruit
Apple pie
Clammy like a lie
Stuffed throat
Faces gloat
The love is not for keeping
Like us you’re weeping
I dive lone
Into bleak memories
The lakes blue
The sun high
The heart brimming in a sigh
Plunge in Neverland
Forgotten
The path to surface
Oxygen
Rarefied
From everything the Heart shied
Tray gold food rotten
Within dreams
My toe meets your knee
Shivering
Stolen touch
Alas memories how they flee
With my sight waking
I stand still
The birds now chirp low
Their beaks keen
Hues unseen
Colours fuse on window sill
The glass a blue wall
They fly free
While I turn my back
Underage
By design
Running still on the same track
In childhood I whine
Bring me now
To this grown body
Dried raisins
Await me
You and I a haunted ghost
Abyss clothed in skins
She timeless
Runs through the forests
Laughter bright
Hooded night
A shield from morrows
Binds her to your corpse
Suddenly
You cut the ropes loose
Hanging hard
Clinging on
The loose ends ring emptily
The feelings now dawn
Bittersweet
Threads of silk flutter
You are gone
The clouds fall
Crashing on Earth they are born
Waters in rivers
Now I live
Unseeing eye strays
Blank stares freeze
Warm Heart thaws
There are reasons to forgive
I find many ways
Reading of the poem:
Gifs respectively courtesy goodreads.com, matthiaswyler.ch and Micael Reynaud on dailymail.co.uk
Outside your world – Arcana
Lost in Time – Arcana
Serenity – Arcana
A choir of Angels
Do you see?
23 January 2016
Do you see
The falling memories
They build lakes
Steeped in blue
The hue of moonshine
She and I were two
Did you know
Inevitable
Red meets blue
Purple tunes
The fusion of the phoenix
Rising from ashes
Child in me
Picks up drawing ink
Squaring planes
Circles twined
Profusion of connections
Slits into the soul
You are blind
Like we were once deaf
Our worlds shut
Like tight breath
Exhaling from compressed lips
Landscapes of sorrow
The silence
Communication
All dead words
In white shroud
My dark shadows lost in cloud
Nine a mere number
In your mind
Your thoughts roam alone
Path of stone
Ropes for blind
Highways grey crumbs left behind
Bricks for the tender
Trick or treat
Guessing overstayed
Underpaid
Time precious
Ticks sucking red drops of life
Amusement parks themes
Dark playgrounds
I seldom choose black
Shapes curving
Circles full
Foot ventures not on dead track
Misplaced wanderings
Truth and lies
Tilting sceneries
Wilting rose
Doubts impose
Proximity’s timed playthings
Stuffed toys for musings
Bask in light
Revered distant star
Twinkle bright
Lost the fight
We honour your corpse buried
Six blue feet under
Thieves plunder
Jewels of your chest
Show and tell
Cast a spell
Between words plastered and song
The walls hearts arrest
Clock ticks talks
Language spelt or read
Hymns for dead
Clues for child
Imagination runs wild
My aim in clear head
Do you see
The wasted morrows
They sink ships
Hidden hues
Swarms of bees suckling pristine
Sprouting of my Blues
Francesca Gagnon – Querer (Cirque du Soleil)
Una noche mas — Μία νύχτα ακόμα– YASMIN LEVY-LYRICS -Greek
Arno Elias -El corazon – Η καρδιά (greek subtitles)
The Cinematic Orchestra – Arrival of The Birds (432 hz)
Walk with me a thousand years
2 October 2015
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Sun burst in darkness
Spiraling me back downwards
Pushes kill the pulls
.
The rain missed the plain
Buried in the lakes of flames
Quenching the dark thirst
.
Sandstorms blew through mind
Scorching all delicate skins
Baring them to Soul
.
..
Three sails fluttered high
Not one heard the calling Earth
Thunder in waters
.
..
Your face within three
Called the secret of the times
When wizard’s pulse knocks
.
Let me be your staff
Walk with me a thousand years
Your leisure my toil
.
Tireless the wheel turns
Delving back and forth it twists
Circle ghost of Time
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After the rains
19 January 2015
White flags soared in sky
Flapping in winds that tore through
Night’s inky shadow
Thoughts seeping like creeper’s shade
Dug channel through oblivion
The moon turned wane face
Its soft gaze blazing anew
The sparkling still lakes
Like diamonds cutting through panes
Memories shone through the grey
The wind ripped through hills
That stood in face of Tempest
Like pillars of clay
Mudslide swept through all corners
Leaving no memory sane
Broken umbrella
Lay writhing from eye of storm
Jagged shards flaunted
Like pieces of glass in soul
Slick words thrown like knives are etched
Morning woke in eyes
Sounds of soothing daybreak rose
A pitter-patter
Like birds feet on a wet ledge
As remains played loud in chest
Glorious sunrise
Shaking off remnants of storm
Warmed Earth’s sleepy crust
Early day’s soft soothing moods
Enchanted all living souls
A bird chanted flights
As it stretched its wings to dry
To soar it prepared
In year’s anticipation
Shaking off rain I called out
Bring to me the light
And dispel all doubts’ darkness
As sun beams on sky
Winter rains that flooded Earth
Would pierce in mind a new seed
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