Wearing Her
16 October 2017
Splitting ache
Within the bosom
Standing guard
With regard
Consideration for her
As the wolf pack moves
Stand at ease
Neither lead nor tease
Discover
Underneath
Flying her colours on face
Mark engraved like ace
Clear patterns
For my perusal
Wearing Her
Like a glove
Heaps of laces dissolving
My mind revolving
Reading of the poem:
Sen Gelmez Oldun – Alihan Samedov
Tainted veils that fall
22 – 23 July 2016
Blue shadows
Overarching reach
Into mind
Wind patterns
Blowing with the Heart that yearns
For tomorrow’s seed
Foreign breed
We are from the stars
Dust of space
Silken trace
Flowing from infinite dams
Waters of dreamland
Overflow
Spinning into soul
Threaded streams
Made of dreams
Pulsating within the Eye
Gathered momentum
Curtains split
Inner feelings stir
Mind retreats
The door slams
Hushed countenance repealing
The call of doorways
Mirrored fins
Remnants of the tale
Echoed voice
Call of whale
Replicating ancestors
Calling through pitch black
Souls recall
Meanings of somewhere
A lost home
Forgotten
Discarding sheen now rotten
Tainted veils that fall
Reading of the poem:
Fly Over Me, The Approach and Vibrations – Sequentia Legenda
Au revoir – Sequentia Legenda
Somewhere – Sequentia Legenda
The web grows
July 1, 2016
The forbidden
Lies in reprisal
Of instinct
Gut feeling
Sending our senses reeling
Into dark recess
We sink fast
Into bad habits
Compressed fears
Compelling
Our minds fill with convenience
Putting up pretence
Our love life
Made of fear of strife
Square models
Thought patterns
Conformity our mind yearns
Being like others
Life smothers
When lived in inches
The will dead
Like the Heart
Compromise our daily bread
Look to Love instead
Communication
The only wise choice
Bed-ridden
We then voice
What could have been said before
When chance knocks no more
Angels’ traits
Slowly dissolving
The web grows
Rarely shows
The chains around revolving
Graveyards, build of straits
Reading of the poem:
Love show – Morcheeba
Otherwise – Morcheeba
The Sea – Morcheeba
A wild bird to tame
7-8 June 2016
Opposites
Intertwined movements
Pull and push
Seize, repel
The light creates the darkness
Darkness spurs the light
Forever
Unending relay
Lost battle
Defining
Each object soul declining
The duality
Idle thoughts
Interpretation
My mind sits
In between
The feeling and the intent
Complex misgivings
There are times
All we have are rhymes
Of shadows
In the Heart
Coupling decoupling stanzas
In weary patterns
The fullness
It begs for the void
The questions
A hunger
Weak the inner selves avoid
Bitter aftertastes
The soul wastes
In bodies that lie
The tongue sharp
Knives wicked
Speech a way to hurt or soothe
The sword in a glove
Only Love
The heavenly boon
Caresses
Undresses
The soul a sweet naked flame
A wild bird to tame
Reading of the poem:
Forever – Javier Navarrete
Open Water – Javier Navarrete
Fiamma’s theme – Javier Navarrete
No trade where no fear
7 May 2016
Silent stream
World of inversion
Relentless
Whirling fast
Desperation to the last
Of fading monsters
Strident scream
World of perversion
Black to white
The weak smite
The kings walk slow in tatters
While the knaves bear crowns
Inside out
The miracles wane
Fading pain
New desire
Unending cycle matters
The caves of my mind
Light splatters
Cavities of eyes
I see them
The dark hordes
Silhouettes cut against gleam
Of waning moonbeam
They depict
With our quaking fears
Shades of grey
Loss decay
Down once more into the fray
Battle creation
Upside down
Kafka they remind
Those patterns
Bleak lanterns
Rising of the dead who drowns
Though the hand extends
We will see
The victorious ends
Rise of tides
That repeat
Endless the ways of defeat
When hearts speak sorrow
White pages
They speak to me scores
Sentences
Suspended
The trail of lives now ended
When agony won
We are one
Our beauty so clear
Fine crystal
Shimmering
The end of slavery’s ring
No trade where no fear
Reading of the poem:
My Favourite Faded Fantasy – Damien Rice
I don’t want to change you – Damien Rice
The Blower’s Daughter – Damien Rice
Come play Hyde and see
22 April 2016
Do you sleep
Within waking Times
Unknown bliss
Slithering
Away from your withered hands
The shy bloom destroyed
Do you sleep
Between walking ghosts
They speak night
Bleak darkness
On the other side of light
They draw black patterns
Do you yawn
Waking up tedium
Tight eyelids
Ignorance
Sewn against the remembrance
For what the soul yearns
Do you yawn
Your emblem boredom
As world skids
Out of reach
Reality’s dead fragrance
Reeks morals you preach
Do you know
Pulling the carpet
Unsettles
Your kingdom
The smoke loses its high fires
Seeking a new Gray
Do you know
You see then forget
Amnesia
Forever
Your mind’s chosen Sisyphus
Come play Hyde and see
Reading of the poem:
Truman Sleeps – Philip Glass
Gone – Philip Glass
The Hours – Philip Glass
The Kiss – Philip Glass
The Light – Philip Glass
The Illusionist Suite – Philip Glass
A form of chaos
18 January 2016
The fresh spring breeze
Spreading upon snow clad paths
Ice and weeds patterns
The heart in love’s mode
Flowed into green beginnings
Where sprouts spoke of life
Crisp wind sang aloud
Of flowers’ variety
That splattered springs’ way
Colourful design
Nature a different painting
Divine the painter
The original
Duplicated in spirit
Replicas’ hot trend
Tone of flesh and bone
The technique impeccable
Natural and raw
Parrot composer
Recent method of live art
Dreamtime’s wane copy
Cloning every soul
Mimicking style and habit
Late winters’ witness
You and I unique
Freedom our approach in life
A form of chaos
Written in the context of RonovanWrites Weekly Haiku Poetry Prompt Challenge using the words Style & Fresh or their synonyms. Ping back and rules here
Heartstrings – Yuhki Kuramoto
Dance with me Lover
31 October 2015
Serene and replete
I see your glorious face
In the looking glass
Your eyes rainbow stream
Speak to me of rain-kissed days
When they fell silent
I reach out for you
Molten lava is your hand
Reaching for my waist
.
Rapt in close contact
I rest my head on your neck
While we twirl in Love
–
.
With chest facing chest
Resuming the old weavings
Synchronised movements
On we twirl entwined
My space filled by your treading
Centres interlocked
Dance with me Lover
This night like every other
Heart the soul consoles
Unpractised patterns
Woven in split-second grace
Within me your Heart
–
In time
22-23 February 2015
The river bank swelled
Charged with rushing brown waters
That had stirred Earth’s guts
An illogical stirring
In me reverberated
Deltas formed ashore
Triangles of water coursed
Through light seeping sand
Like ink etching through mind’s slate
A landscape of memories
Trees roots uncovered
Shook unwillingly off earth
That onward slid fast
Moving perspectives thus flow
Within a mind uprooted
The wind blew howling
Sand that pranced like dancing flames
With madman’s fervour
Elementary madness
Rushing through my frame reached heights
The sky glowed and snarled
Alternating light and dark
Different yet same
Change immemorial in me
Reflected alternate shades
The horizon lurked
A backdrop to whirling times
In nature’s power
With no reigns in mind I slept
Through wars that raged in no name
Leaves raced through dark skies
Tossing and turning in fright
Shivering green sparks
Ideas quivered in thoughts
As eyelids stayed firmly shut
In skies formed patterns
Mathematical whirling
Of earthly matters
My mind then awakening
In time echoed in spirals
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