Palms

My heart for my King

Geetha B Beauty, Heart, Moon, Night, Shadorma, Soul , , , , , , , , , , , , , , 
My heart for my King
10 November 2025
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The night sleeps
under writhing stains
Dusk had torn
my remains
Every day the maiden weeps
the knight was unborn

I held fate
within open palms
Right or left
now instate
my hands expert in the theft
devoid of all qualms

Silver boon
taken out of place
Angered moon
bent on fire
throws me in deepest disgrace
circumstances dire

My nerves twitch
my quest a lost lamp
through the rain
dark and damp
though the light my eyes bewitch
show my lion’s mane

Shed my skin
Forbid this aching
Expend pain
now within
My soul would remit again
my heart for my King 

Slow he hides
within December
by rules abides
though will strong
Heart lit by brightest ember
with mine sings along

Reading of the poem:
Tha Oriana - Haunt me forever

Children of the Suns

Geetha B Creation, Death, Life, Numbers, Poetry, Shadorma, Shapes, Soul, Sparks, Uncategorized

Children of the Suns

9 May 2016

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You twist turn

Your body’s language

Suppressed fire

The desire

To outrun fate’s marks dire

Palms’ consequences

 

Unwritten

Outcome of the Heart

Creation

Out of Blue

A pathway to elation

Stemming from the soul

 

You are mine

She claims her deathright

Hooded frames

Playing games

Between sparks of life and death

Unmuted the breath

 

Rasping voice

In countdown begins

The numbers

Coded thoughts

Series of forget me nots

Strewn through faded shapes

 

Explosion

Of coloured landscapes

The visions

Cascading

Heightened hues that the brush scrapes

From our life’s palettes

 

Invention

Within play of mind

The grey hounds

They wait dull

Minds where creation abounds

Canvas for their show

 

Time has come

Thinkers will create

Fearless roads

Carved in hills

Where the soul soars limitless

Before we need gills

 

We will swim

In deepest oceans

Blue memories

Misplacing

Every second of racing

Towards sunny skies

 

We shall fly

Birds of paradise

Hearts flowing

With the warmth

Of bright air infused in us

Children of the Suns

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Courtesy Jean-Luc on in5d.com

Always Mine – Thomas Bergersen

The Dance of Colours /Fearless – Thomas Bergersen

Children of the Sun – Thomas Bergersen

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