Wells

Post Scriptum

Geetha B Dreamtime, Fear, Poetry, Shadorma, Uncategorized

Post Scriptum

4 April 2016

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In dreamtime

I walk outside me

Cotton buds

Landing zone

We master the skills we hone

Life hammering tool

 

Wishing wells

Alice falling slow

Fading goal

Bottomless

The ink reminder of space

The whole from the trace

 

Dying race

Blue kingdoms thrones lay

Barter’s point

Enchantment

Rituals practice of hand

More than mere demand

 

Writing notes

I compose lyrics

Unsung odes

Coursing through

Stimuli from electrodes

On my steel body

 

The living

Artificial world

It sinks heart

In puddles

The racing mind all muddles

Three cooks sip the broth

 

Seven sins

They speak together

Voices clear

Speak through fear

Confusing all I hold dear

With remnants of spate

 

Post scriptum

Unchain Queen of Hearts

She once wept

Eye’s desires

Dragon stoked the dying fires

While she rattled veins

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Air – The White Birch

The Hours – The White Birch

Atlantis – The White Birch

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iXNORDkpx3o

Semblance of the soul

Geetha B Blue, Poetry, Red, Shadorma, Soul, Uncategorized , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Semblance of the soul

1 April 2016

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Silly girl

I followed your steps

Winding down

Dead orchard

The wells were brimming with noise

Of the green apples

 

They mature

Skins a green-blue hue

I had lost

Every clue

My foreplay a silent pawn

In the game of thrones

 

Day will dawn

Upon the questions

Of the night

They spin dark

Answers in tale of two minds

That carelessness grinds

 

Apple pie

Bittersweet raw taste

Sugar waste

I serve it

To the awnings of needy

I shun hands greedy

 

Bright red lips

They soaked in apple

Of my eye

Remembrance

Fluttering eyelid pictures

Flight of the vultures

 

Silly boy

He soars me to skies

His arms weak

Feathers torn

His mind with lies more than worn

Semblance of the soul

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Dope Noir – Waldeck

No One Here – Waldeck

Fallen Angel – Waldeck

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yC3GaB93AT4

As Time constricts me

Geetha B Heart, Jazz, Love, Poetry, Purple, Red, Shadorma, Time, Tree, Uncategorized , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

As Time constricts me

25 March 2016

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Remember

We used to talk soft

Hidden veils

Draped our frames

Before we learnt to play games

Of stony details

 

I breathe in

Summertime’s fancies

It rings wild

With sun’s heat

Postman rings thrice upon doors

Then admits defeat

 

We wiped floors

Our bodies intense

Locked in flames

Purple maze

We hold worlds but skins we graze

Touch of the shallow

 

Remember

We used to know hearts

They beat strong

Beneath veins

Blue bearing red they travelled

In inner landscapes

 

Map of stars

Fusion of twilight

Light and dark

Dull and spark

We are deep book of secrets

That some read aloud

 

I whisper

Sum of my numbers

In spirals

Within wells

The axe joins tree that it fells

As Time constricts me

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Summertime – Ella Fitzgerald & Louis Armstrong

Night and Day – Ella Fitzgerald

Taking a chance on love – Ella Fitzgerald

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MrnDYriNH5A

Traces of our pains

Geetha B Fear, Pain, Pains, Poetry, Shadorma, Time, Trace, Uncategorized, Water , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Traces of our pains

18 March 2016

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Inside you

There are bells that ring

Sunrises

Rivalling

With silver spark of moonlight

Joys in the heart sing

 

You look out

Watching for the fall

Golden threads

Spider’s web

The maze more than we recall

Black is but colour

 

You see not

The pealing of bells

Time’s treasures

Hidden deep

We create our own steep wells

Source of our magic

 

Dark moments

They are inversion

Fear static

Hour tragic

All but shadows of the light

Oozing from your frame

 

Look within

Multiple appeal

I repeat

Litany

That you may finally see

With sight of the heart

 

See the beat

Chronicles of love

Decomposed

In phases

Water on steps erases

Traces of our pains

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Premonition – Armand Amar

Le Piège – Armand Amar

Inanna – Armand Amar

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

Finding inner observer

Geetha B Heart, Hearts, Poetry, Shadorma, Uncategorized

Finding inner observer

15 March 2016

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Oblique talk

Shades of consensus

Misread quote

Wizened heart

Blinder now to what you wrote

I trace back footsteps

 

We did rhyme

Once upon a time

In perfect

Unison

Split seconds dividing words

Gentle streams to hop

 

Now we may

Every now and then

Find a way

To patch works

Of graffiti on stone walls

That watch us silent

 

The meanings

They take on the tolls

Of taxes

Paid heavy

In price of blood sacrifice

Crevasses to leap

 

Every drop

Takes me now further

Wilderness

Engulfs me

Fogs of heat swarm around me

As I sow your seeds

 

Tomorrow

We will talk like mutes

Heart to heart

Soul to soul

Finding inner observer

As I draw from wells

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Quiet Letter – Bliss

Reveal – Bliss

Trust in your Love – Bliss

 

 

The Queen of new Times

Geetha B Age, Deserts, Dreamtime, Glory, Heart, Poetry, Shadorma, Soul, Time, Uncategorized , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

The Queen of new Times

26 February 2016

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You tied me

To winds that shook sands

In deserts

Where sky lands

In burning temples that shake

With tremors now past

 

They slew fast

Emblem of the faith

More than spate

Less than fate

I offered Heart to relate

To sunken Time’s wheel

 

The motion

A picture of Age

Withering

Under suns

Thighs tightly pressed like stern nuns

Banishing the love

 

 

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They offer

Slates of repentance

The woes swift

Soul adrift

None in Heart for remembrance

Of miracle’s dove

 

She flew low

Battlefields hurled through

Lost ages

Time backward

The regained wings now awkward

Seagull in making

 

She calls me

A cook for all broths

Glory spent

In baking

As the light gathers the moths

Darkness now vanished

 

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Wishing hells

They forsake purpose

Throttle days

Whisper nights

We fly through the drunken plights

Lights fading in eyes

 

Winding wells

To bottom of souls

Discover

Light’s darkness

Silent breath a lone witness

Of body double

 

They shrink rhymes

Within my heart’s sighs

Dreamtime flies

Words gather

Liquid honey from mother

The Queen of new Times

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Sovereign – We Fell To Earth

Careful what you wish for – We Fell To Earth

Lights out – We Fell To Earth

The Double- We Fell To Earth

 

Breaking through

Geetha B Cold, Ghost, Magic, Poetry, Shadorma, Spells, Uncategorized, Unity , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Breaking through

19 February 2016

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Wandering

In thoughts that shiver

Cold of World

That darkens

She stitches another yarn

Pitch black before dawn

 

Other half

Like jigsaw puzzle

I pick up

My pieces

A mirror broken in skies

Where I see through lies

 

Our hearts roam

Through the bitterness

Salted tears

Like sea’s foam

Lapping at our waking frames

Humanity’s games

 

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A blast wakes

I cry as it shakes

Illusion

Mind’s playground

Softly killing me he sighs

As the dreamtime dies

 

I know life

Like butter on toast

And lemon

Acid stings

Souls on life’s fire often roast

Soaring flames like wings

 

Working spells

From my hidden wells

I summon

Deadly rings

A ghostly place where he sings

Songs of Unity

 

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This dream’s realm

A slave’s marathon

I conjure

Hammer’s might

Broken ties I take to flight

I am running free

 

The saviour

Lies but within me

He flutters

Gaping hole

My soul ushers in its twin

Finally we’re whole

 

Breaking through

It comes with a price

Nailed across

No haggling

I paid it now more than thrice

Trinity’s auction

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Little boy in the grass – Aurora

Conqueror – Aurora

Murder song – Aurora

Half the World away – Aurora

I hear you calling (ballad version) – Aurora

Running with the wolves – Aurora

 

Into the light – Aurora

 

Humanity stuck in throat

Geetha B Blind, Blue, Bread, Coils, Creed, Dawn, Dead, Freedom, Gods, Grace, Hope, Humanity, Love, Miracles, Peace, Poetry, Power, River, Senryu, Shackles, Sharing, Thorn, Uncategorized, Water, Wisdom , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Humanity stuck in throat (With Love only Creed)

6 December 2015

 

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Sometimes I throw up

From a small tightened belly

Waters muddy brown

 

A share of disgrace

From non-existent lean wells

River banks of stench

 

Sometimes I throw up

Endless fights in name of Gods

Blind to their fake creed

 

Giddiness alerts

A wave of nausea strikes

Within pulsing Heart

 

Sometimes I throw up

Humanity stuck in throat

Like an endless thorn

 

While the dead bear dead

And life dwindles in lost Hope

As powers grow walls

 

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Sometimes I digest

Small miracles of caring

Emblems of sharing

 

A slice of fresh bread

Multiplied not divided

For aching stomachs

 

Sometimes I digest

As the young outgrow shackles

With Peace in their trails

 

New Dawn beckoning

Skies of reachable Nature

Resting place of coils

 

Sometimes I digest

Small measures of blue freedom

With Love only Creed

 

Unstoppable Grace

Traces of Ancient Wisdom

The Death of the Greed

 

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The Old Ways – Loreena McKennitt

The Mystic’s Dream – Loreena McKennitt

Seeds of Love – Loreena McKennitt

A Time for Us – Andy Williams

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sRnx-s1TQbU

Open your eyes now Adam

Geetha B Adam, Earth, Grounds, Haiku, Human, Knowledge, Love, Poetry, Raindrops, Sleep, War, Water, Wells , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Open your eyes now Adam

7 September 2015

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She whispers to him

Open your eyes now Adam

He awakes never

 

The sun rises cold

In weary heart that tires

From vulture’s pecking

 

Let me now forsake

A world where war is holy

Be greatest sinner

 

Where love is banned sin

Let me spread the unholy

Be ever banished

 

The woodlands are burnt

She, female Prometheus

Scorched her own pasture

 

Nowhere would she hide

Though Lords could claim all stardom

Knowledge is for all

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Shades grow in heart’s wells

Overflowing with the Love

Bound to no human

 

Wells in hearts grow tears

Raindrops from the sky listen

To patter on cheeks

 

Tears in mind grow roots

That reach seeping to the grounds

Where water runs scarce

 

Let me nourish Earth

With the wells of my mind’s heart

And perish in here

 

Tomorrow will grow

Twenty-three white lilies tall

As I birth again

 

I whisper to him

Open your eyes now Adam

He sleeps forever

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MI1TcPuuaJg

Back into Jerusalem

Geetha B Energy, Haiku, Heart, Mass, Mountains, Mythical, Poetry, Signs, Sun, Water, Wells

Back into Jerusalem

31 August 2015

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Criss-cross of chances

Black hole meets mass of matter

The less is the most

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Interwoven signs

I, Minerva of the past

Forgot my own tasks

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Jolted now awake

My saddle I will set right

As horses whinny

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Riding into dusk

To the outlines of mountains

As the sun sets low

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I drink your water

Essence of your earthly life

From new wells you birthed

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The stars will combine

Shimmering mass of light rays

That from you wrought strength

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Roots spread between us

Gathering the momentum

That in the heart pulls

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Glory of simple

Walking upon the waters

Which in the soul flow

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Ebb and flow of waves

Back into Jerusalem

I will walk head high

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Twenty three paces

More than mythical nine yards

Upheaval measure

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aaPjtnZk6mg