Trees

In Twirling

Geetha B Poetry, Shadorma, Uncategorized , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

In Twirling

13 April 2016

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Inside clouds

Upon rim of skies

The trees grow

They flow life

Within fluffy boats’ cotton

Spin of a lifetime

 

Within leaves

Clinging to the trees

Lies rustle

Talkative

Voices rumble with the change

That shakes within bark

 

Over shades

We cast light and dark

Unbridled

The heart spark

We seeded every light heart

The fruit of morrows

 

Upon ground

The apples fall stale

Like cherry

Picked random

More than crown is the kingdom

We devised in airs

 

Under breath

We talk to the mind

Voices loud

Pregnant hues

From loans we collect all dues

Time always settles

 

In Twirling

The dancers spin roots

Of new worlds

Cast in dreams

You cut we sew again seams

Repetition Time

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Courtesy Hamdan Bin Mohammed Bin Rashid on hipa.ae

Look Within – Rumi

The Exquisite Pearl – Ghazali

Alone with the Alone – Ibn Arabi

Being a Person of Paradise – Shams Tabrizi

The 7 days of the Heart – Ibn Arabi

Shams Tabrizi – Rumi’s sun

 

If we’re One

Geetha B Dreamtime, One, Poetry, Shadorma, Uncategorized

If we’re One

12 April 2016

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They chant it

They say we are One

They clamour

Beat their chests

Take part in social unrests

Yet they eat alone

 

If we’re One

Why do lines surround

Your being

Your castles

Trees upon which leaf rustles

Asking to be heard

 

If we’re One

Why does your stack pile

While ours wanes

Tell me now

Last in first out or other

We seem another

 

If we’re One

Tell me why they growl

Taut bellies

That rumble

The beliefs within crumble

Bleak noise submerges

 

If we’re One

When you aim at me

Is it Love

That I see

At the tip of pointed gun

A toy illusion

 

If we’re One

Will your heart recall

All we were

In dreamtime

Will you rise when I will fall

Like waves within sea?

 

Reading of the poem:  

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On Love – Khalil Gibran

Reason and passion – Khalil Gibran

Farewell – Khalil Gibran

 

Indentures

Geetha B Bridge, Kingdoms, Poetry, Shadorma, Uncategorized

Indentures

7 April 2016

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There are roads

Winding through thickets

Wild bushes

Tangled trees

The heart of where humming bees

Fierce lead to freedom

 

The bridges

In between the worlds

They shiver

Rumbling stone

On their tar I walk alone

My feet grey blue smoke

 

I hear calls

Of towering bluebells

They ring knells

Of kingdoms

Cheshire cat whose head I stroke

Purrs in mirth’s response

 

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Courtesy Brad Kunkle on pinterest.com

 

They abscond

The reasons excuse

Their flight dark

Bridled spark

We walk while dogs sit and bark

Random happenings

 

The chest heaves

Ounces of regret

Woven tight

Into might

Fading strength as he believes

Truth of falling leaves

 

Knitted words

Loose ends flying high

Encounter

Indentures

Between whispers and the sigh

I find your heartbeat

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Courtesy Brad Kunkle on mymodernmet.com

Reveal – Bliss and Lisbeth Scott

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JZY54mHHPwE

Within Grace

Geetha B Blood, Heart, King, Poetry, Shadorma, Snake, Soul, Uncategorized, War , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Within Grace

4 March 2016

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Bound by oath

Made in code and blood

Knights will join

Tooth and loin

Though it is the mighty Queen

Who leads King’s battle

 

Salt for Toth

Sugar for the bees

I pray strong

Though on knees

My sight restored to Unseen

A snake with rattle

 

Heart in peace

Discovering wills

I float through

Noah’s ark

It rekindles in me spark

Of destiny’s spear

 

We lead crowd

Bonded in fever

They shout loud

Voices hoarse

Blind eyes decoding the Morse

As I type haggard

 

We strip folds

From unseeing eyes

Waking up

Seeing lies

They discover land of Oz

Broken the wizard

 

The King walks

His pace a slow move

While the Queen

Unhindered

Flies high through the battle cries

Sacrifice her groove

 

Openings

Entrenched in our souls

They beckon

To the grapes

High above the wilting shapes

Of trees in the wind

 

Holocaust

Burning apple trees

Violins

Aching wood

Empty stomachs yearning food

Beating above dins

 

Dance to beat

Live die and repeat

Past blunders

Wane thunders

Warning chimes as thief plunders

Plucking from bosoms

 

Hearts turn cold

This was not the fate

We wrote once

With bright pens

The worthy cooped up in dens

Waiting for lions

 

Blue craters

They await the sane

Lost haters

Smothered dust

Dissolves into fading rust

Of forgotten steel

 

She will come

From bowels of Earth

She ignites

My hands gifts

Blue heart throbbing as she lifts

My frame into skies

 

I am two

Between me and you

I hover

Within Grace

She turns towards me her face

Sunken eyes teardrops

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Courtesy Bratislava Dobrovicova on commons.wikimedia.org

 

Window to your soul – Delerium

Dark Star – Delerium

Koran – Delerium

Silence – Delerium

Fallen – Delerium

Flatlands – Delerium

 

As leaves shrivel brown

Geetha B Blood, Breath, Death, Hope, Kingdom, Knight, Life, Light, Poetry, Shadorma, Uncategorized , , , , , , , , , , ,

As leaves shrivel brown

15 February 2016

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Courtesy Tomasz Alen Kopera on saatchi-art.com

Rasping breath

I barely control

Life inches

Away slow

As I gift its every glow

Consumption my deed

 

Waiting death

She pays never heed

To self-pity

Her mouth grim

Her face marble as eyes swim

Serendipity

 

We once could

Be token of hope

Building light

Heart of might

I stumble more than I cope

With weight of wording

 

Literal

Prose and poetry

Woven bright

Through the night

The wand of age old wisdom

Words raising kingdom

 

Emerging

Two towers creep slow

From sands’ depths

Into skies

They bring truth where there were lies

End blood spent in waste

 

Burning trees

Within my bosom

Speak of fires

And wasteland

Oxygen for volcanoes

Disrupt blood and air

 

He whispers

Of breath that will cease

His hand soft

His cheek gaunt

His very touch daily taunt

As leaves shrivel brown

 

Reading of the poem:

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Pergolesi – Stabat Mater (complete/full) – Nathalie Stutzmann & Philippe Jaroussky

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qzOmPUu-F_M

A promise whirls wind

Geetha B Blogs, Heart, Life, Poèmes, Poems, Poetry, Senryu, Time, Winds

A promise whirls wind

1 December 2015

 

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The reeking trees bark

Whispers of life in fading

Airborne breath of leaves

 

Scattering sunrise

Hushed moments of late dewdrops

Wrestling with bubbles

 

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A swarm of blackbirds

Heaved and fled for deception

Crows for nightingale

 

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A promise whirls wind

Within howling desert scenes

That gathered tempests

 

Parched earth cracked a smile

Its hollow insides swept dry

The splintering rain

 

Courtesy fotoblur.com
Courtesy fotoblur.com

 

All the promises – Skye

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-m3jKVyJ2JM

In your tall build revel again complete

Geetha B Glow, Grounds, King, Leaves, Love, Mark, Poetry, Rhymes , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

In your tall build revel again complete

30 October 2015

 

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Courtesy thepicturesonline.com

 

I will the trees to gather leaves silent

For woodcutter could hear their rustling chimes

Yet trees bellow with chattering strident

I almost see within bed-ridden rhymes

 

Often I yearn to join the birds, migrant

Yet trees though noisy choose, I love these thymes

From all those flavours this pine tree vibrant

Of shadowed mushroom faces’ glory mimes

 

From yonder grounds tall ones preserve their bark

Low high, grey green, choose one in harmony

A will to hurt your glow for none compete

 

Look down below the winding lanes for mark

Blue red King’s colours splashed hegemony

In your tall build revel again complete

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yaNOqkDVxF8

The falling leaves smile

Geetha B Flow, Freedom, Haiku, Heart, Heartpath, Leaves, Love, Movement, Poetry, Puppeteer, Sorrow, Spirit, Strings, Time, Trees, Truth , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

The falling leaves smile

18 October 2015

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Long wasted in wait

Time had come for the movement

That in the Heart speaks

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Curtains rise falling

The morrow’s tales hang in past

From puppeteer’s strings

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Wrenched free from lies’ clutch

Walking in Truth in Heart’s ways

Confusion melts soft

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Inching away Grief

Rewriting slates has its ends

Within Heart of Truth

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All sorrow is spent

Spirit sows in bosom Love

Of the highest kind

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Untethered backwards

Climbing back into the Trees

The falling leaves smile

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Ask for the meanings

Uncover the other side

Flow into Heartpath

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MURVkUwg5rY

Butterflies died first

Geetha B Ashes, Beauty, Blue, Colours, Flames, Gift, Haiku, Poetry, Rebirth, Skies, Souls, Sun, Trees, Waves, Wings

Butterflies died first

17 September 2015

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Basking in the sun

Their wings shower of colours

Heart-wrenching beauty

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Flying free in skies

Translucent against the blue

Like heavenly gift

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Flaming wave blazed through

No trees withstood its fervour

As it scorched all souls

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Wings transformed moth-like

Turning ashes in mid-air

Butterflies died first

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We faced each other

Foetal position resumed

Time to be reborn

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cLKglKF0cBw

All winds are howling

Geetha B Fortune, Haiku, Heart, Poetry, Poverty, Trees, Wind , , , , , , , , ,

All winds are howling (Translation of Arabic Haïkus called رياح تعوي )

September 3, 2015

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The trees are bending

While I am standing upright

All winds are howling

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The hearts are shaking

For innumerous fortunes

Poverty’s backbone

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3l4nVByCL44