Reaching out to inward gardens

September 23, 2016 Geetha B Dreamtime, Gardens, Heart, Heartbeat, Heartpath, Italian Sonnet, Petrarch Sonnet, Poetry, Sonnet, Soul, Space, Time, Timeline, Timeloop, Uncategorized Creepers, Divide, Garden, Gatekeepers, Hate, Heart, Horses, Italian Sonnet, Lie, mind, Petrarch Sonnet, poetry, Poison, Sleepers, Sonnet, soul, space, time, Truth, Weepers

Reaching out to inward gardens

23 September 2016

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In Time the distance once had lied

Sheltered Truths frantic gatekeepers

Poison Ivy planted creepers

Twixt Heart and Mind the Great Divide

Horses frothing bid me a ride

Edge of veils enchanted sleepers

Gates of glory widowed weepers

The knots of stories soon untied

Plot of thoughts when planted hardens

Decomposing a land of tricks

Unfastened locks rattling wardens

Speech of hate the giving pardons

The Heart trespasses wall of bricks

Reaching out to inward gardens

Reading of the poem:

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Amnesia – Dead Can Dance

Children of the Sun – Dead Can Dance

How fortunate the man with none – Dead Can Dance

Tainted veils that fall

July 23, 2016 Geetha B Black, Blue, Dreamer, Dreamland, Dreams, Dreamtime, Mind, Patterns, Poetry, Shadorma, Shadows, Stars, Tales, Uncategorized, Veils, Water Ancestors, Blue, Breed, Curtains, Dreamland, Dreams, Dreamtime, Dust, Eye, Heart, Home, Infinity, mind, Momentum, Patterns, poetry, Seed, Shadorma, soul, space, Stars, Streams, Tale, Trace, Veils, Voice, Waters, Whale, Wind

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:

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Fly Over Me, The Approach and Vibrations – Sequentia Legenda

Au revoir – Sequentia Legenda

Somewhere – Sequentia Legenda

Withered Time

July 22, 2016 Geetha B Clouds, Dead, Eye, Eyesight, Foresight, Map, Mother, Oceans, Poetry, Queen, Shadorma, Taste, Thunder, Tree, Tree of Life, Trees, Uncategorized, Undead, War Apes, Bubbles, Claws, Code, Dark, Desert, Earth, Eclectic, Electric, Eyes, Jaws, Lands, Light, Melodies, Morse, Oceans, Pantomime, Planet, poetry, Seizure, Shadorma, Sight, Signals, space, Three, Thunderbolts, time, Trees, Vigil, Violins, War

Withered Time

22 July 2016

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Hushed signals

Calling in morse code

Eyes stutter

Melodies

The bark falling off the trees

The cuts spill lather

Clouds gather

Raging thunderbolts

Pointing claws

Clenching jaws

The war is in the dark place

Between Time and Space

Bubbles lift

To lands of seizure

Electric

Eclectic

People of undercurrent

Tastes of the oceans

Kicking shins

Involuntary

Mistakes made

In maps read

The undead rebooting dead

Unearthed Hastiness

Three times three

Violins that cry

Twice the light

Covered sight

Vigil kept in the painting

Of the Queen mother

Nursey rhyme

Reinventing fields

Withered Time

Pantomime

Waking through desert landscapes

Planet of the Apes

Reading of the poem:

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Signals – Dreamstate Logic & Protocat

Ad Astra (To the Stars) – Dreamstate Logic

Unknown Future – Dreamstate Logic

Stopping quakes

July 15, 2016 Geetha B Earthquake, Mind, Morrows, Netherworld, Poetry, Portals, Quakes, Shadorma, Twin Worlds, Uncategorized, Worlds Adventure, Beast, Bees, Blindness, Dramatic, Dreamtime, Evils, Eyes, Face, Games, Gods, Heartpath, Honey, Lives, Parallel, Pawns, poetry, Portals, Quakes, Regrets, Shadorma, space, Stories, Tremors, Twin Worlds

Stopping quakes

14-15 July 2016

Portals guide

Between the twin worlds

Minds divide

In sections

My bodies’ intersections

As the joints shiver

Losing space

Dilating shrinking

Eyes blinking

Blindness sets

In the hollows on my face

No lives carved regrets

Stories flow

In the Gods’ secrets

Like honey

From the bees

I gather all on my knees

Token of knowledge

Life on edge

Wavering dreamtime

Spinning reels

Of events

The dramatic one prevents

The greater evils

Million spawns

Unaware games’ pawns

The beast yawns

As they live

The thwarting he will forgive

Ultimate goal kept

Stopping quakes

Tremors now lessened

He listened

As I wept

The large scale adventure swept

Under morrows’ rug

Reading of the poem:

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Shiva Tandava – Psy Trance

Indian Trance – Morfou

Orkidea – Morfou

The well calls me

June 24, 2016 Geetha B Dreamtime, Minorma, Poetry, Ravens, Time, Timelapse, Timeloop, Uncategorized, Water Embrace, Essence, Flight, Ghost, Grace, Grave, Heaven, Host, Journey, Light, Maps, Melodies, mind, Minorma, night, Paths, poetry, Power, Raven, shadow, Sight, space, Spark, time, Waters

The well calls me

24 June 2016

Your shadow’s light

It beckons to me

Through the waning open walls

Dividing the space

Separating our hands

The reprimands

All things lose power

As your urging mind now calls

A token of grace

Recovery of sight

Nights unveil you

Iridescent ghost

Your visits transforming me

Daily nighttime host

My flesh your choice pasture

The melodies

Do you remember

They sang in our joyous hearts

Then grief seeped through

As you climbed stairs to heaven

Buried in soul

The melodies ring

As I thrive in your embrace

Sheltered by your wing

We fly into night skies

Upwards downwards

The journeys take turns

Revolving dissolving paths

The maps lost in Time

When innocence drew straits

The walls closing

They hold you within

This house of cards that tumble

As the paint peels off

Revealing your essence

Spiraling flight

You me and the light

Nothing compares to your face

Shimmering presence

I dive into your spark

The well calls me

Like ravens from dreams

I fall into the waters

As the trees grow tall

Around liquid grave’s dark

Reading of the poem:

Return 2 – Max Richter

Path 5 (Delta) – Max Richter and Grace Davidson

Dream 8 – Max Richter

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Cq1oXHwkiXw

Heavens’ particles

June 15, 2016 Geetha B Dust, Heaven, Miracles, Poetry, Shadorma, Uncategorized Dust, Emotion, Grief, Heavens, Hope, Joy, mind, Miracles, Observer, Particles, poetry, Revolving, Shadorma, space, time, Tree

Heavens’ particles

15 June 2016

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Grief squashes

All semblance of hope

The mind numb

Heart broken

Happiness a lost token

Of revolving times

Stilling mind

Whirling into space

Pitch balance

Zero point

Where everything is nothing

A change of vision

Joy washes

Memory of grief

Renewed fresh

Hope seeker

The mind attempts ways meeker

Turning a new leaf

Like a tree

Casting away leaves

Growing new

Extensions

We wage ways through pretensions

Society’s weight

Inside us

Silent observer

It watches

The motion

Lost to world and emotion

It shines in sun’s dust

They cling on

Heavens’ particles

Through bodies

That relay

The birthright’s lost miracles

Unbeknownst to most

Reading of the poem:

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Wings – Birdy

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cgmX2adsKQc

Unwinding all Time

June 14, 2016 Geetha B Blue, Darkness, Dreamtime, Lies, Light, Moon, Poetry, Red, Shadorma, Space, Time, Timeline, Timeloop, Trance, Truth, Uncategorized, Wind Blue, Darkness, Discovery, Fool, Fractal, Heart, Lies, Light, mind, Moon, poetry, Red, Sage, Sand, Shadorma, soul, Source, space, time, Trance, Truth, Voices, Whirl, Wind

Unwinding all Time

14 June 2016

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The wind blows

On sands of the mind

Stripping bare

Ideas

Like wrecked car that truck tows

A recovery

Winding path

It leads to the source

Of all thought

Inner frame

Coil to all what we forgot

The discovery

Do you hear

The voices beckon

Other side

Welcomes air

As the wind hollows the wall

In between phases

In dreamtime

We travel places

Where we see

All that is

Today in tomorrow’s past

The events that last

Beyond Light

There is a darkness

That unfolds

Million leaves

The space tapestry it weaves

Fractal threads twirling

Splitting space

The guiding ridges

They join weave

The cuttings

Loosened ends that minds deceive

On isolation

In the Heart

Shudder throbbing walls

Inner blue

Outer red

In between a thin parchment

Of opposed syntax

The truth lies

In the middle way

Where souls twirl

To fading moon

Where the sage and the fool swoon

In ecstatic trance

Whirl with me

Through the bleak sandstorms

We will reach

Beyond norms

Where everything is nothing

Unwinding all Time

Reading of the poem:

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Gafsa – Natacha Atlas

Maktub (etheric messages) – Natacha Atlas

C’est la vie – Jean-Michel Jarre feat. Natacha Atlas

Paced footsteps

May 29, 2016 Geetha B Battles, Cell, Dreamtime, Poetry, Scent, Shades, Shadorma, Soul, Time, Timeloop, Truth, Uncategorized Battles, Bitter, Cancer, Cells, Footsteps, Grace, Lace, Lie, poetry, Purity, Rebirth, Renewal, Scars, Scent, Shades, Shadorma, soul, space, Sweet, time, Trees, Truth

Paced footsteps

29 May 2016

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Lonely times

Gathering instants

Cast battles

Shades of scars

Revisiting lost ventures

In twilight’s shadows

Cancer grows

Where the truth falters

Purity

Forsaken

Foundations of cells shaken

By the rampant lie

Reckoning

The past shielded fruit

Covered space

Brittle lace

Icings falling off a cake

Of mouldy sweetness

Bitter taste

Of stale emptiness

Unresolved

Surging bile

Opposites in mind beguile

The waning sweet smile

Lost a while

In the frenzied pace

Renewal

Of resolve

The tides of rebirth absolve

Every living soul

Scent of space

Time immemorial

Renewed grace

Paced footsteps

Walking down the hedged lane

The trees exhale scents

Reading of the poem:

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Song of the Stars – Dead Can Dance

In between the voids

May 18, 2016May 18, 2016 Geetha B Blue, Circles, Mind, Poems, Poetry, Shadorma, Soul, Uncategorized, Voice, Void Book, Bubbles, Chest, Chronicles, Circles, Commands, dead, Demands, Door, Dragons, Dungeons, Earth, Entrance, Fires, Footstep, Giant, Journey, mind, Parallel, soul, space, Spaces, time, Tornadoes, Twister, Voice, Voids, Whirlpools

In between the voids

17 May 2016

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Giant frames

Invisible hands

Seal entrance

To pathways

The door beckons as it sways

I have my own ways

Blue twister

In merry-go-round

Blocks the sound

Locks out light

The whirling slow out of sight

Into pitch black night

Other side

Uncoiling whirlpools

Mind now stilled

Chest expands

Flowing into the circles

Bubbles of smooth air

Come hither

The voice loud commands

Its demands

Chronicles

Spirit stories from dead books

Decoding the names

Terse verses

Split the white waters

Lock dungeons

Trade dragons

The bodies leave in wagons

In between the rays

I read shrill

My alphabet space

Between dots

Within lines

Splitting into horizons

Under the twin suns

Going home

The giant leaps low

A footstep

Covers Earth

Renewing forgotten birth

Into the abyss

Sinking ground

Retreats in waters

Tornadoes

Spiral black

Beckoning to journey back

When soul loses track

Parallel

The crosses spit fires

Naked lanes

Define planes

Where spaces intersect straight

In between the voids

Reading of the poem:

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Time and Space – The Cinematic Orchestra

All Things to All Men – The Cinematic Orchestra

To Build a Home – The Cinematic Orchestra

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QB0ordd2nOI

Of transformation

May 17, 2016 Geetha B Birds, Poetry, Shadorma, Time, Transformation, Uncategorized Birds, poetry, Shadorma, soul, space, time, Transformation

Of transformation

17 May 2016

Lost fragments

The soul gathers slow

Endless task

Humming low

In the twining suns I bask

Split between the Times

Take my words

Reunite their glow

In half-light

The half truths

More than feel of nursery rhymes

Picture perfect shot

Hear them now

Arrival of birds

Giant wings

Leader sings

The songs of new beginnings

Of transformation

Reading of the poem:

Dawn – The Cinematic Orchestra

Arrival of the birds – The Cinematic Orchestra

Transformation – The Cinematic Orchestra

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