“Masquerades of Imagination In
four acts.”
Table of content
Prelude...
Act 1. The throes of childbirth.
Act 2. The Man of Sorrows.
Act 3. Exequies.
Act 4. Through the night woods of my dream.
Postlude....
Prelude...
(All′ultimo uditorio)
Take a journey
Into imagination,
Those distorted
Sculptures of thoughts.
Thorns of the Rose
Entwined the Reality,
By ludicrous carriage
Rides our tomorrow.
Divine Worship....
Spiritual Odyssey....
Oh Mother,
Please pray for us !!!!
In front of
Cricifixion Cross,
I′m standing on my knees
....and pray !!!! (Heartsore)
(Pause)
Act 1.
Just see how lyrebird
Flying among trees and up
....to turquoise sky..
Feel the gravitation....
The Motherhood Attraction....
The nightingale song of Eros,
The luscious smell of verdure,
Will-o′-the-Wisp, the lust....
Silver birch groves and the widowed willows.. teardrop....
The child has born..
Windswept trees weeping
By the golden fields windrows,
Young mother, she wound her arms Round the child..
..silence.. (Pause)
Now you hear the violin
crying ?! This is the child wake-up..
(Curtain)
Act 2.
Harmony of the Earth....
Liquid mirror lochs....
Under lock and key′s
Thy heartache castle.
Heartstrings....
Loath-to-depart....
Oh Mother,
Please pray for us !!!!
In front of the cross,
I′m standing on my knees
....and pray !!!! (Heartsore)
(Pause)
We are given up for lost
Making the sign of the cross,
On behalf of goodness
The Evil One occured and
Crossed our minds...
The old broken life clock
Starts ticking.... ticking like the river,
from which my goodness flow
and dies at sea, like widow′s teardrop....
(Curtain)
Act 3.
Madonna Lily
Reduced me
To tears.... It′s enough
To make the angels weep....
Gravestone eyes were
Watering by my flower,
It′s sorrows.... a far away land.
Our suffering Auld Mother Earth,
Please forgive me !!!!
As white as a sheet
Under us she has a shield,
By the sun at day
and the moon at night she
makes sheep′s eyes.
Sheeted rain is like
Wearing shawl on your head,
You are wrapped in our
of the golden hair
Existentialism fields.
(Pause)
Sheet lightning in
the night sky,
Thundercloud playing
a medieval shawm.... We are
wrapped up in slumber....
Divine Worship....
Spiritual Odyssey....
Oh Mother,
Please pray for us !!!!
In front of
Cricifixion Cross,
I′m standing on my knees
....and pray !!!! (Heartsore)
(Pause)
....and the river of goodness
has channeled its way through unhallowed rocks....
(Curtain)
Act 4.
Travelling through
The night woods
of my dream,
The moon lead
You by the hand,
By the hand of
My lachrymose amour.
A breath of fresh wind
Will largely embrace,
Nearby you′ll see
a meadow full of
Inflorescence.... and
Sotto voce will mourn....
- Oh ! - Yes, you′ll be sottish
and.... will take a deep
breath of inspiration....
Silvery night′s
my bonny princess,
Nocturnal owls
will sing to you
romances on the leafy,
branchy oaks.
A blades of grass
murmuring by the morning
dewdrop, a meadow
sown with a camomiles and
demure′ daisies spread a
splendour carpets to
a silvern hand-painted sky;
A sorceress moon turned
into an eagle,
laid down the wings,
preparing herself for sleep....
Can you hear the rustle
of deciduous trees ?! - It′s mine
sorrowful spirit shed tears
by the pouring rain.... (Pause)
Postlude....
The dawn slaughtered
the sky, making a fiery scar.
The flowery sky
turned into a murrey muscat
pouring vine over....
That′s my awakening !
I opened my eyes,
but it was a
deep night and
the moon "Her Majesty"
shined into my eyes.
(Curtain)
The end.
21.01.2016
𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝: 𝐑𝐞𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐮𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞, 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐧’𝐭 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐝𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭. 𝐅𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐜𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 !
My life without you...
Leaves will fall off the tree
sprinkling beauty and soft
body yours, her eyes are full of joy,
her fanciful, maybe, image,
how happy are you !
A very gentle and unique creature,
Those eyes, as I first saw, are living
in me, it warms my heart,
I know that the life-villain, all of a sudden, might try to hurt you, I could kiss thy palms of hand, don′t care about my life without you (in it).
11.02.2021
𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝: 𝐑𝐞𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐮𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞, 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐧’𝐭 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐝𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭. 𝐅𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐜𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 !
"The Wings of Sky"
The nocturnal blue sky
With the golden stars droplets,
Peaceful and a simple universe.
We shall simply go in with you
With a breath what is in the
Heart awfully quiet,
With whisper of the morning stars.
Together we’ll rise on the highest
With a swing of awakened wings,
Cleaved together in one
Single hymn,
We’ve shown strength.
11.10.2018
𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝: 𝐑𝐞𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐮𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞, 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐧’𝐭 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐝𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭. 𝐅𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐜𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 !
“Enarmonium”
The world of fantasies,
Azure peace an′ quit,
Wheat-fields,
Toward the icon
A monk apothegms synodic.
In the dark grow evening,
The crimson dusk,
Under feet their swan-song
The leafage hymn.
By a silvern thread
Stigmatized with the cross
The curst pattern weaves
The envious spider old chap.
Of the christ′s eyen′s - almandine
of a cherry wine - pomegranate
hadst measured at a glance the distant.
By the culpable inquisition knot the
crescent moon radiated in
the scrow. In the hands of oure
′Mother-Earth′, God Knows !
Ik shal die...
Stealing thru the woods ant glades
wol never gaze to oon′s herte′s content...(at)..
16.09.2016
𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝: 𝐑𝐞𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐮𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞, 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐧’𝐭 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐝𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭. 𝐅𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐜𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 !
“Anthurium Red Flower”
My heart bleeds,
Still hear your voice,
So lovely, so softly
It sings.
Whales and Dolphins
On the waves of emotion
Full of Sunshine flies
Toward on silver horse of
An Ocean of your kiss.
Keep me in your sweet palms
In palms of your heart,
Like enormous coarsened pack ice
You′re stuck in a dungeon of
My bleeding heart.
Fly, fly like a falling star,
Star, comet and the moon
Leaving the crops in the
Night sky fields in swaths
Dressed in sadden attire
Of my grievous soul.
You are my night cradle,
For my heart′s singing mother,
Orioles, Dunnock, Owls
And Cuckoos
Their wonderful singing
As a child swaddled me.
But under a red sky is
Your fenceless island
With a farewell spring clouds,
Crystal waterfalls and
Lakes of many tears.
My heart bleeds,
Still hear your voice,
So lovely, so softly
It sings.
By the dawn is near
The scales fell from my eyes,
But my heart′s still bleeding.
12.01.2016
𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝: 𝐑𝐞𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐮𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞, 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐧’𝐭 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐝𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭. 𝐅𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐜𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 !
“The circle o′ time.”
The unwritten verse
of my brood on uterine arose,
the smell of herbal blanket,
Inaccessible day walls
and the rainbow
overarch you as welcome
as flowers in may
rose with your smile,
summer lightning wink
...someone will praise
to the skies...
01.02.2016
𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝: 𝐑𝐞𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐮𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞, 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐧’𝐭 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐝𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭. 𝐅𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐜𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 !
“Playlet”
Under pledge of secrecy
Skim over morn clouds,
The moonlit night fell into
Despair; Inhabitants as
Insects came over an urban pollen,
An auld Countess Death
Inserts inharmonic.
In this playlet of the wooden babes,
Which entwined in dreams among
The floral tributes, babbitry
Still stand mute of malice.
31.08.2016
𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝: 𝐑𝐞𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐮𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞, 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐧’𝐭 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐝𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭. 𝐅𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐜𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 !
