Flight of the Passiondove


from the ABC set a moondance

The firebird and firedove
The dove of passion
And the dove of love
Dance the dance of flames
Court in a ring of crazy fire

For the love of life
For a scarlet ribbon
For a crimson caress.

Edge a’ light edges a’ flame
Feather a’ light feathers a’ flame

Feathers and flames
Feathers in flames
Feathers of flames

Wings on flame
Flames on wings

The kiss of fire
And the flight of flame
Ravage veld and bush
Jump road and stream
Devour tree for tree.

Lightning tears through the stars
Thunder sings thunder never ending

In unending blinding light
In eternal heavenly delight
The thunderbird roars a storm of songs.

Sing the song of thunder!
Sing the song of storms!

Song of songs
Storm of storms
Song of storms!
Song of thunder!

Song of wildfire love!

October 2009

For Buster
To the Muse

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Comments

Nolan | November 6, 2009 - 08:52

And it burns burns burns

§o§

The Ring of Fire
The Ring of Fire

Nolan | November 13, 2009 - 07:53

Our Love is a flame
Living within

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Our Love is alive
Burning within

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Nolan | November 21, 2009 - 07:46

Come on baby light my Fire

Cavalcaderl | November 23, 2009 - 20:40

new Nolan
like this very clever rap song.
I remember 'come on baby light my fire 'who sung it.
See your comment. Hope your well.
where fine now.Buses packed here shoppers
at tea time going home offices.
Did you watch X factor. Weather's bad.
what's your favourite song, and sport
hubby is Capt; of snooker team ugh!
just making conversation like you asked.
Is that your dog, what breed.
julie x cavalcader (-:

Nolan | November 27, 2009 - 14:46

Favourite song, Suzi Quattro, she's in love with you. Favourite sport, active or passive? Neither.

Got to run. Places to go things to do people to see. Cheers!

Nolan | January 4, 2010 - 12:48

§ }o{ §

Wings on Flame
Flames on Wings

Nolan | March 11, 2010 - 19:16

There was a saviour
Rarer than radium,
Commoner than water, crueller than truth;
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Children kept from the sun
Assembled at his tongue
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Prisoners of wishes locked in their eyes
In the jails and studies of his keyless smiles.
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The voice of children says
From a lost wilderness
There was calm to be done in his safe unrest,
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There was glory to hear
In the churches of his tears,
Under his downy arm you sighed as he struck,
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O you who could not cry
On to the ground when a man died
Put a tear for joy in the unearthly flood
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Two proud, blacked brothers cry,
Winter-locked side by side,
To this inhospitable hollow year,
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Now break a giant tear for the little know fall,
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See, alone in us,
Our own true strangers’ dust
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Ride through the doors of our unentered house
Exiled in us we arouse the soft,
Unclenched, armless, silk and rough love that breaks all rocks.

-
Excerpts, Dylan Thomas

Nolan | August 5, 2010 - 11:05

And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.

Nolan | February 2, 2011 - 19:50

And I must enter again the round
Zion of the water bead
And the synagogue of the ear of corn

Nolan | April 28, 2011 - 16:08

The Eagle

He clasps the crag with crooked hands;
Close to the sun in lonely lands,
Ring'd with the azure world, he stands.

The wrinkled sea beneath him crawls;
He watches from his mountain walls,
And like a thunderbolt he falls.

Lord Tennyson

Nolan | April 29, 2011 - 21:49

The hand that whirls the water in the pool
Stirs the quicksand; that ropes the blowing wind
Hauls my shroud sail.
~ Love drips and gathers, but the fallen blood
Shall calm her sores.
~
And I am dumb to tell a weather's wind
How time has ticked a heaven round the stars.