Bubbles in the mind
23 April 2017
Glances in dances
Stellar leitmotiv’s chances
In the feet prances
Talking to token
The chain in the ring broken
Giant awoken
The cells that remind
Fragmented postures rewind
Bubbles in the mind
Reading of the poem:
Wheel of Time – Sleep Dealer
A Storm was Gathering – Sleep Dealer
Sphere – Sleep Dealer
My Master my Slave
9 December 2016
Crossing gates
Of purgatory
The lives held
In barbed wire
The breath through which we expire
Kindling a new fire
Sustenance
More than mere penance
My backbone
Marble stone
Holding through stormy weathers
Loss of my feathers
We carve path
In cloud-rimmed blue skies
Where dark creed
Count the spies
They gather around the lies
Their fear unending
Surrendering
The only option
Giving in
Cloaked and thin
The source errors wanton glitch
Correctional twitch
Leitmotiv
Elevator pitch
I quote Heart
Sing bloodlines
Of all from which we are rich
Before sunset switch
He calls me
My Master my Slave
As we pave
A New World
Building with all that was hurled
The oncoming Wave
Reading of the poem:
The Inferno – Emma Shapplin
The Lovers – Emma Shapplin
Nothing Wrong – Emma Shapplin
Teach me of respite
16 December 2015
Wistful blank
My mind’s emptiness
Bedraggled
Entangled
Between somewhere and nowhere
A research of void
Blissful plank
Your shoulder bones square
Face comfort
My circle
An entourage that does care
The Love’s miracle
Leitmotiv
The memory’s itch
From static
Electric
The loss of a burning crown
A world to forgive
Heart to live
In between flowers
Gardener
Wears soft gloves
Handling daisies and green weeds
Lessons on powers
Thoughts that shrank
In soul’s loneliness
Twin that fell
Tale to tell
Carry me to classrooms white
Teach me of respite
Life to give
Suspended moments
Memory
Agony
The moments of winding down
Flashbacks to relive
If Time is all I have – James Blunt
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