A broken shadow moon
within his silent memory,
descending into the engulfing
a rising scream
to pierce through,
After the subsiding of the color shock,
granite grey spills into my day
As liquid rock passes through these lens,
and up to mercury,
to surge the cerebellum bay
Panic flutters in my hearth of garnet consumption
Held a mudra to feel the rhythm
Within that upper mantle — a wild outcry
Some bottled up words burn brighter
You possess the flood
Let’s interrupt our patterns
For we our interdependent
A graveyard of wedgewood
All her possessions,
Latticed around her willowed heart
In the stream foam green corners,
Of the after-party
Love her soul splendour, a dancing daisy
The Fitzgeralds’ torrent love
Could we give it a name
Hiding behind Zelda’s ruffled feathers,
Lit the bellicose beast hours
And those flames expired,
Only after taking Zelda’s mind and flesh
All that her heart could hold
my mind is a stage,
racing and sluggish
falling blades of droplets,
with fire in my belly.
I’m dancing with chimera.
Encapsulated, in the shambles of
a castle in the air.
Where the dark ate the moon.
There must be a way out of here?
I’ve lost the ground,
seeking a tone of verity.
Frahm, how do you stage it?
As the cobalt sky flowing through your veins, to your yenning fingertips,
with passion never diminishing.
Only unyielding instinctual energies, gracefully unfolding the composition,
of the soothing piano winter masterpiece.
“When you realize everything is staged, then nothing is staged.” Nils Frahm
Nils Frahm: Music Video:Baláz Simon Words:NaRa
You are three, yellow rays,
forever in your golden rings of dreams.
Sagittarius winter queen, you’ll become.
But for now my spinning butterfly,
Auntie Mimi will crown your child-eyed imaginary friends and rainbow lands.
With starry glittering ribbons, to elevate your arrival and precious presence,
And celebrate your exuberant onward expansion of the dawning.
Then onto the bless’t violet dusk.
Where all the angels ring
their iridescent wings,
for sweet baby Ray,
of three to go to sleep.
For my sweet niece, Ray, on her third birthday 🎉
The deity within
Your full radiance,
A bell pusher,
To summon me from bed
Dragging out my hidden afflictions,
All my ancient artifacts
With my waxing girl eyes,
You’re supernatural calescent white,
My heart moon-struck in euphoric flight
With my waning aged eyes,
A silver statue, as my thousand loves gone by