silence

The colours of us

Geetha B Colours, Eye, Love, Magic, Poetry, Presence, Shadorma, Souls, Stars, Stories, Uncategorized , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

The colours of us

1 March 2016

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Radiant

Your presence a gift

I unwrap

In silence

You are present in absence

Soundless story told

 

Love defines

Landscapes of hushed pines

Ringing soft

Needles’ rhymes

Working their magic mending

Tattered souls of old

 

Trails are cold

The scent of heart stays

Beyond stamps

Of meaning

Beyond the doubts now clearing

Remnants of footsteps

 

I am strong

Will more than biceps

Birthing stars

I exhale

Stories of love told on Mars

Which fierce spears inhale

 

Eye to eye

We meet our semblance

In mirrors

Of bright words

The shepherd beckons to herds

Through staff in the pen

 

Clucking hen

Cooped up in the dark

Her wings torn

Her eyes wild

She loses a daily child

Harvests of the mark

 

Trading point

Our prayers now joint

Hidden walls

Cold membranes

Count of numerous blue valves

Between Heart and brains

 

We see not

The wilting jasmine

That invokes

Scent of spring

The ghost of love that we bring

It beckons dying

 

We will dance

Like sightless flowers

Pliable

Bending slow

To the winds orchestrating

The colours of us

 

Reading of the poem: 

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He needs me – Hindi Zahra

The Man I Love – Hindi Zahra

Stand up – Hindi Zahra

Silence – Hindi Zahra

At the same time – Hindi Zahra

Beautiful Tango – Hindi Zahra

 

 

Know thyself

Geetha B Blue, Delight, Heart, Light, Memories, Poetry, Shadorma, Soul, Uncategorized , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Know thyself

20 February 2016

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The dark smarts

Hooded shadows roam

Within night

Their feet slight

Their footsteps lost in silence

Of the blackened arts

 

The stories

Flowers in bouquet

Some radiant

Some wilted

Series of experiences

All set in the growth

 

Memories

Cast in blue windows

To the soul

There is trail

The heart wizens as I fail

To harken to both

 

Listening

To clicks of the safe

Haven found

Give the keys

Crawl indoors upon your knees

Eat me and grow tall

 

Watch me fall

With the winter’s sleigh

Downhill ride

Upon snow

Of white feathers plucked out slow

Breaking my bad bone

 

Clutch it hard

Wish upon my chest

Of treasures

I store none

I gave once my very best

Now I am pauper

 

In life’s game

There are knights and pawns

Some visit

Royal lawns

Others like window shopper

Roam empty handed

 

There is shame

In stolen limelight

Fake varnish

Withered ends

If you lie you make amends

To name you tarnish

 

Know thyself

Meeting at midnight

Clarity

Soul’s delight

In the twining horizons

Watch grow your own light

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Beautiful Boyz – CocoRosie

Lost girls – CocoRosie

We are on fire – CocoRosie

Fairy paradise – CocoRosie

Gallows – CocoRosie

Lemonade – CocoRosie

 

 

De l’entrain à mourir naît vie éteinte / From spirit of death a wane life is born

Geetha B Heart, Italian Sonnet, Life, Poésie, Poetry, Sonnet, Spirit, Uncategorized , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

De l’entrain à mourir naît vie éteinte

11 février 2016

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L’étude de mes maux le cerveau éreinte

Une vie pour pécher sur rivière radeau

J’invente mélopées de fiévreuses complaintes

Saisir par les tripes de vie mon cadeau

 

De l’entrain à mourir naît vie éteinte

Allumer bûcher, étreindre fourneaux

Elaguer douleur par pores je la suinte

Couper tout menu empiler copeaux

 

Silence observé n’est point consentement

J’habite en des lieux de déni de vie

De l’offre assurance elle sans qu’on sente ment

 

Le dos voûté lourd le cœur dans l’oubli

J’invente un futur stellaires scintillements

Dialogues pour les sourds chaos anobli

 

Lecture du poème: 

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English rough translation here

 

From spirit of death a wane life is born

February 11, 2016

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The study of my woes tires the mind

A life spent fishing raft on the river

I invent chants of feverish complaints

To grab by life’s guts take charge of my gift

 

From spirit of death a wane life is born

To light a bonfire hugging furnaces

To prune off the pain oozing out of pores

To cut all tiny and stack the shavings

 

The silence observed is not consent sign

I live in places of life’s denial

Guaranteed offer none knows but she lies

 

Heavy the arched back heart in oblivion

I invent future of stellar sparkles

Dialogues for deaf and knighted chaos

 

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Dream 3 (in the midst of my life) – Max Richter

Path 5 (Delta) – Max Richter

Dream 13 (minus even) – Max Richter

 

As the Ravens swarm

Geetha B Altar, Balance, Blood, Blue, Dark, Love, Peaks, Poetry, Portals, Ravens, Shadorma, Shadows, Skin, Soul, Souls, Spring, Uncategorized, Void, Water , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

As the Ravens swarm

8 February 2016

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Slow they show

The shimmering peaks

The love’s hope

Periscope

Looking out of the waters

Rimmed with icy blue

 

The cleansing

Gift of springtime’s sprouts

Dancing feet

Humming beat

Prancing around the lilies

Chasing across Time

 

It blinks fast

The glowing heartbeat

Building up

Winding stairs

Leading down into the wells

Where the blood simmers

 

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Flatline’s trace

When all is balance

Without face

She calls loud

Her shadows like the moon’s hue

Silver and grey streaks

 

We renew

From depths of our selves

Holy chants

Bees’ water

Our birth into mystic skies

Which speak of fear’s loss

 

Of decaying skin

Cleaned so neat what feat!

This absence

In presence

I scrubbed harder than steel nails

This soul how she wails

 

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The moon flies

Over dark rivers

Where men cry

As they die

Their souls steeped in nothingness

The void it calls so

 

In the skies

High above the trees

She glimmered

Slight traces

Aurora borealis

Shimmering portal

 

Pilgrimage

To darker silence

Where the waves

Ride the shades

Of snow falling onto stones

Altars of the old

 

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We rehearse

Death and its shadows

Like bleak slaves

Submissive

Mortality donned like cloak

We once immortal

 

They bind us

With paper names’ codes

Like grey moths

To stark light

We go down without a fight

Our minds bound to false

 

Like dewdrops

The gleaming droplets

Of bloods call

Misery

A notion to overcome

As the Ravens swarm

 

Reading of the poem:

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Solringen – Wardruna

Naudir – Wardruna

AnsuR – Wardruna

Fehu – Wardruna

Ingwar – Wardruna

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=14bsceXmOYU

Meals in the quagmire

Geetha B Demons, Heart, Heartache, Mind, Poetry, Shadorma, Silence, Uncategorized , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Meals in the quagmire

28 January 2016

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Merry go

Round and round it twirls

This strange world

Leaves nothing

Unturned rocks withstand all times

Even when they’re hurled

 

Easy come

Yet hard to depart

We lonesome

Reinvent

Weird new ways to be alone

Silence of the Heart

 

We are full

Minds saturated

Dream filled thoughts

Milky ways

The soul wincing as it slays

Demons in dungeons

 

Empty hearts

The love forgotten

Banners high

Reason floats

I build castles without moats

Accessible prey

 

Beast circling

The approach an art

Flanks observed

Poise absurd

Learn survival from the herd

Inner voice pleads shrill

 

Lonely King

Sun in skies sets me

Baleful blue

Hues sallow

Earthen mouthfuls entrenched deep

Within I swallow

 

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Heartaches lumps

Stories lost untold

Dark bitter

Skins goosebumps

Crawling through my systems’ breach

Melodies unfold

 

Morrows Queen

I stitch inward seam

Zipped faces

Mouths uncut

Cinderella in a dream

Eyes in wake stay shut

 

Sweep and sweep

Princess rags to stitch

Carriage meek

Fire for witch

Secrets close to bosoms keep

Endings out of reach

 

Pumpkins sleek

Words mere empty pun

Tell a snitch

Favours meant

All the signals that I sent

Lost in trance late shun

 

Dervish whirls

High up in the skies

Keep the pearls

Pigs snort hard

Pick up on the wayward shard

Beady eyes and grunt

 

Choice so vast

Yet mind so tight set

I wiped brunt

You wiped slate

I translate the old regret

Meals in the quagmire

 

Reading of the poem: 

 

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The love you never knew – Stamatis Spanoudakis

A Winter Night’s Dream – Stamatis Spanoudakis

Prosopa – Stamatis Spanoudakis

The lonely king – Stamatis Spanoudakis

Hidden signs – Stamatis Spanoudakis

Another world – Stamatis Spanoudakis

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Oqbh1_U3QSY

Inside hopes flourish

Geetha B Dreamtime, Heart, Hope, Life, Love, Poetry, Shadorma, Soul, Space, Time, Uncategorized , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Inside hopes flourish

24 January 2016

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This body

Holds on desperate

The lost home

Mere memory

Sinking in silver clad dreams

Ocean of glitter

 

These strong hands

They built blue castles

Scented roads

Lilac words

Forget-me-nots that murmured

Under reddened skies

 

The minds strings

Latched upon grey beads

Connecting

Reviving

The sprinkled glass of knowledge

That you and I broke

 

Reaching out

Tendrils spread tender

Remembering

Invading

Spaces blackened by self wish

Thoughts huddled in dark

 

Ignite spark

I see you within

Where blood flows

Your face glows

Shining echoing through frame

Sustaining my gait

 

Wizened said

Keep the faith in bloom

Better late

Than never

Forget the count of seconds

The first is trial

 

Blind wolf wails

Heart in denial

Tiptoeing

Furrowing

Time folding and space bereft

The dust it calls so

 

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The grazed knees

The weight took over

Ticking bomb

Imploded

The shards a landscape of hurt

Heart covered in dirt

 

Pieces blink

Edge of tomorrow

Timeless brink

Where we sink

Initiation a cross

I carry alone

 

In dreamtime

I built once a house

Made of glass

And glory

Spent in countless arguments

With me, mine and mind

 

You hammered

I clung to rooftops

They shattered

Caving fall

The walls the red chimney’s flanks

My insides splattered

 

Grim inking

We face our regrets

Without shame

Only pain

Surging through the corpses lain

The hope that shines through

 

Sour faces

The hearts worlds apart

Fluttering

Red inks spots

On blue plains of silence smart

Wincing wish hovers

 

Free me now

The dust it calls so

Winds tearing

Earth writhing

I have no more seeds to sow

The desert hushes

 

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Fairies died

Chains smashing on moon

She winced once

Every chain

Her blue face in pelting rain

Ropes and souls dragged on

 

I will walk

Into the dead ends

Where we ride

Nothingness

Double talk a way to spin

Stardust and iron

 

We are more

Though our hopes run thin

Our hearts beat

In our feet

Journeys of thousand battles

New dreams we will build

 

Now you know

All that is bonded

Only flies

Together

Shackles one’s own demons’ cries

Come forget all sighs

 

Build a nest

I will fly through skies

Relentless

Wings flapping

Crossing through dreamtime’s hissing

Darkened lullabies

 

The sun shines

Where darkness low hides

Cowering

Lowering

Its ink in slow tides

Secrets lark confides

 

Heart compass

North faces the South

Soundless words

Endless rhythm

And though the dust it calls so

Inside hopes flourish

 

Reading of the poem : 

 

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432Hz The Cinematic Orchestra – To Build a Home

Ludovico Einaudi – Nuvole bianche

Ludovico Einaudi – Time Lapse/Life A4=432Hz

Ludovico Einaudi – Experience

Ludovico Einaudi – Fly 432 hz

Ludovico Einaudi – Run A4=432Hz

Ludovico Einaudi – Divenire

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=usf-x9trOM

Weave web bolder

Geetha B Breath, Etheree, Heart, Mind, Poetry, Silence, Uncategorized , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Weave web bolder

1 January 2016

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Wait

Breathe in

Leave my hand

On your shoulder

Lead me like the blind

Discover worlds’ promise

Showing how to walk grey line

In between the dark and the light

Where horizons meet and peaks shiver

From clamour of hearts to silence of minds

Slow me down unwind still this quiver

From darkness uncover the sight

Confuse me on ours and mine

Sow deep within soul bliss

To your frame me bind

Weave web bolder

Taught demand

Seethe in

Strait

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That Next Place – Thomas Newman

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=44jUbUUOz0Y

We

Geetha B Blue, Bread, Change, Dark, Etheree, Growth, Light, Nostalgia, Poetry, Rhymes, Roadmaps, Soul, Time, Uncategorized, Wine , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

We

1 January 2016

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We

Two worlds

Form one word

Live through spaces

Between yours and mine

From silence changing Times

Breath takes soul to other heights

Where pure and mature more than rhyme

Define crystal growth weave through our soul

Verbs nouns add verbs make my words the richer

Known blue nostalgia creeps leaves us whole

Shuttered words shivering thoughts chime

Dark split from play of bright lights

Draw maps change paradigms

Share the bread and wine

Through your traces

Knead unheard

Songbirds

We

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Crystal ball – Yngwie Malmsteen

Forever One – Yngwie Malmsteen

Feeling – Edward Maya feat Yohanna A

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LgEz3K5YGKg

Trinity within my Blues

Geetha B Blues, Change, Fire, Fires, Haiku, Head, Heartbeat, Jazz, Moonlight, Mother, Poetry, Rainbow, Senryu, Silence, Story, Tales, Trinity, Uncategorized , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Trinity within my Blues

30 December 2015

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Fireworks game of stars

Coloured skies vivid flashes

Cool winter’s heating

 

Instill me silence

From the depths of Mother’s womb

Amnesia’s flowers

 

A pile of memories

Waiting to catch moonlight’s fire

Insidious rainbows

 

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Red, green, blue, closed hue

Punctuation keeps me sane

Kaleidoscope’s lane

 

I walk through dreamtime

Cast are the chains of my past

In shadowless groves

 

Hollow eyes perceive

The shades in between the lights

Darkness plays in squares

 

Tight-lipped goddesses

Bathing in sun-kissed waters

Emancipation

 

The old man bled seas

The whales and the mobs freed him

Flags burnt in red skies

 

You and I kissed sweet

The parting of forever

Between lips and teeth

 

Sealed in a heartbeat

Promises of stones and cuffs

Slinking pets’ cages

 

My mind a forest

Tall trees, shrubs, waterfalls crept

Stillness their white tomb

 

A story breathed hard

A death like many others

Penance for waking

 

Ten thousand spilled forth

Gushing from open gash fled

Tails and tales for Heads

 

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I gathered hinges

Old creaking doors I mended

Parts solace of whole

 

In between keyholes

Rays of light played with the sun

Games of promises

 

Three more from thirteen

Trinity within my blues

Jazzy end to days

 

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Morpheus – Sonne Hagal

Silence – Sonne Hagal

The Shapes of Things to Come – Sonne Hagal

Black Spring – Sonne Hagal

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Vt5Gp_yJQm0

Disappearing act

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Disappearing act

1 December 2015

 

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The wise ones once said

There was too much of a Love

Share it with the All

 

With Summer’s waning

I gifted you to the sea

Its frothing horses

 

Ebb and flow tireless

Played with your dazzling body

A game of waters

 

Above Autumn’s light

I gifted you to the hills

Their curving silence

 

The shrubs and the trees

Twined with the hairs on your head

Weaving dark stories

 

Below Winter’s cold

I gifted you to mountains

Their chilly snow peaks

 

Rocks and crevasses

Sprinkled with your throbbing skin

Uneven castles

 

Beside Spring’s blossoms

I gifted you to deserts

Their whispering sands

 

Yellow sands’ showers

Cloaked your soul in Time’s essence

Smothering stillness

 

When there was no more

The seas, hills, mountains, deserts

Took silent your place

 

Wise ones gazed at me

Amplified and distended

Disappearing act

 

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Skye – Clock to Stop