Xoetry in Spotify

Xoetry podcast by Xoanxo Cespon now available in Spotify!!! New poems coming up followed by music that has accompanied and inspired me over time… Pilot episode out!!! “Strange Autumn Wind” including a very Autumnal version of Alphaville’s classic “Made in Japan” by Ane Brun… Follow in Spotify to stay tuned!!!

Strange Autumn Wind

  A poem, A beat, A dance, Pages of time… Lost within a dream… A solitary dream… A hidden parade of fearful eyes seeks salvation in the butterfly dance  of a falling leaf reminiscent of spring… Velvet lips from an autumn wind  of a world adrift… blow little kisses to covered cheeks  who long for…

We never knew

Now that we don’t know Now that we don’t know what tomorrow holds, I would like to remind you… That we never knew… We never knew what yesterday’s tomorrows held… And while we loved our conditioned false sense of security… I know we never knew… We never knew what would ever be  beyond the one…

Anthem of Life

“Anthem of Life” All heartbeats together under just one sound…  Their prayers voices in unison became every woman’s cry… While abandoned footsteps on wet sand  awaited the arrival of the evening tide to emancipate themselves from the strings of man… A lotus flower rose from the dirt, exterminated man’s decay… And softly whispered to the…

Peter’s Choice

  “Rose”  She was his secret hidden love, the way she saw the world… The way she looked at life… How she embraced the tender morning sun… How she adored…The sunset air…. On every approaching night… Lonely twilights of his troubled soul… She was… His life… His eyes… His lips… His hands… His heart… His…

Fake flowers in the wind

Those were his chains… Like fake flowers in the wind… Those were his chains… Like fake flowers in the wind… Of Truth…Lost and found… Of Life’s colours  hanging from a rail… Searching for meaning… In a cycle of life… Of flying, turned fallen leaves… Like fake flowers in the wind… Those were his chains… Of…

Autumn Lullaby

  Beneath his autumn travelling thoughts… Endless lives casually pass by… Some come… Some go… Some die… Some are being born… From the air… Small sparkles of light adorn the sweet sound of a floating lullaby… While on the ground… A delicate night’s breeze rocks the silent swings, their childhood dreams… Until they slowly… Fall…

Trading Places…

Wishing… Wondering… Whispering… Deconstructing concrete paths… Into a timeless existence… of repressed faithful ways…  Step by step… He fails to comprehend… why nostalgic bohemian verses… feed his wandering diverging steps? Why old dreams, disguised as search, that have not yet come an end… Seek freedom  from his uneasiness of mind… From his insecurities of doubt……

The Journey

Solitary travels… Of reflections and shadows…  Of ownerless ripples in time drifters within a peaceful autumn breeze… Of forsaken colours and light… Of abandoned yearnings in life  fluttering within nature’s inevitable fate…   Solitary travels… Embrace the dancing leaves in the wind… Before you take to the road  your dreams and desires… Your fears and…

Season’s Change

Below a grey somnolent day  under the early autumn summer rain… Their coalescing silhouettes fade  into a withering mist… Of tobacco smoke and vape… Flying notes of a guitar break the silent space  of a birds summer requiem… in a melancholic hearts embrace… Young hopes disguised travel through the window pane… invade a lone sunlight…