Blood pearls drip
30 July 2016
Polluted
Minds reek of the fear
Hearts stay clear
On the fence
Truth is the line of defense
Against night crawlers
The faith wanes
When the stones shatter
Window panes
My remains
Pick up the pieces of me
Oceanic grave
Lines tighten
The net scourging sea
Blood pearls drip
Against skin
Swallow the hurt now within
Red ink diluted
Reading of the poem:
The Rainbow – Thomas Feiner
The lost eye opens
5 June 2016
Inner worlds
Engulf everything
All begins
In the self
Ending in simple nothings
Sums of a lifetime
When all ends
Infinity’s rope
Mountaineers
Cling on to
Valleys and peaks disheveled
Remainders of us
Listen now
I know you recall
The first Time
When stars stilled
Measures of feelings distilled
The filter coarse net
The visit
Night’s exploration
The knowledge
Fever’s curve
More than hilltops to observe
Exponential graphs
Sighs and laughs
Learning is teaching
Self pupil
Meek master
The slow pacing goes faster
Inches of treasures
Relinquish
The woes and pleasures
Only thread
Regained sight
Through remnants of joy and plight
The lost eye opens
Reading of the poem:
I asked for Love – Lisa Gerrard & Patrick Cassidy
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