Day 7: German Sonnet

She to his hand did fly like a glove

as together they made out unknowing

the path. Moving on ever flowing

cast about the battlefield of love,

huddled beneath, a coldness growing

of some ill intentioned idleness

driven by lust to give final twist.

A venomous nature now showing

now duly marked. Unable to miss

in the glory of egoic gain,

she refuses defeat, he the pain.

That ignorance did blossom to this

These memories washed away in rain,

moving on now but no one’s the same.

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Day 16: Painting

A new piece made during a friend’s concert:

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Day 9: Imagination

Seeking the something unmade,

Revealing the thoughts on the page,

A vision without any end

Making the colours all blend

Worlds that would not otherwise be.

Covering myriads of media to see

Strokes of emotions in bold

Or otherwise some quite untold.

A spark of the divine,

The image in the mind,

Captured for all to behold.

Translations of pure human soul.

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Day 5: elemental

Ancient alchemy in a digital age,
Seeking solution let’s turn the page
Quests fueled by inner fire driven high on soul desire,
Seek a level of rare air, pure victory so fair
Washing layers of illusion off  earth that binds
Protecting truth from evil banter
Leaving emotion & thoughts unkind
Seen the green come off the vine
To be inspired just release the mind.

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A Canvas in 3’s (part iii)

But the I that waits,

still elevates, though mind,

beyond matter,

coalescing from infinite, scattering

across the million faceted

soul, fleeing cold.

Escaping from past,

for boldness,

future is now

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A Canvas in 3’s (part ii)

Gliding across chaos, space

filling strokes, bitter as tastes

of emotion, flows this ocean.

I see within me,

truly, captivating

in its beauty. Moments

when the waves break

& wash over my heart

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A Canvas In 3’s

So I’m waiting, contemplating,

visions of the canvas

as it stands and stares,

capturing my prayers.

The thoughts come, unaware

of their presence, hidden dimensions

reaching from my open eye.

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Idle Dreams of Moon

echoing of love

souls combining to create

expressions of art

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each stroke depening

dimensions over the page

electric dreamscapes

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darkness stretches out

into a bright horizon

lit by her soft grace

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envisioning sky

above distant horizons

soothing longing heart

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thundering towards dawn

obstacles overcome

freely flying on

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sweet the memories

as aroma in her hair

filling my being

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bodies intertwined

heart quickens, catching my breath

imagining you

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An Evening Across Galaxies

Inspired by a convivial weekend affair, this set hopes to capture an evening of art, dance and love.

 

rippling echoes

painted across seas of bass

stretched upon taught strings

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imps of mischief

scattered  among mystic wood

providing delight

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flirty birds and bobs

in bountiful gathering

sensuous evening

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quantumly accrued

linked by momentary bridges

once separated

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though unaffected

intoxicating presence

leaves minds turned sideways

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ocean of beauty

attractively attired

shaking down dancefloors

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early morning hours

passing in easy moments

wrapped up in a dream

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Sonnet 123

If you want me then inspire please.

Show me your flame, in unique fashion,

Make your life art, be an assassin,

Be as the wind that flows through the trees,

Give me intention, what sets you free?

Striving ahead to live in passion,

When the world stops, when it’s all crashing,

How deep runs the well, flowing from the sea?

Depressed when I can’t find the rhyme,

Liberating expressions of mind.

A galaxy set out on pages,

With building blocks given by sages.

Projection of sequences prime,

Each stroke bringing closer the divine.