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wranx
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0 posted 2007-07-29 11:15 PM



Beating Pens into Plow Shares


I’d often imagined
I was saying something while I wrote

That the ink I spread across the page
Welled up from the depths
Where weighty matters sink
And come to rest

In reality, ink is what it is
And does what it does

Which, for me, is transcribing words
Across this white plain
A skaters’ lines and whorls
On a snow covered pond

Words, that while they may make sense
Make very little difference

I’d like to blame the pen
For not having the weight or heart
To break through the surface
To where the truth of it lives

So, like the water strider
I’ll content myself with two dimensions

And continue to walk across the surface  
Of my own reflection
Unable, or unwilling to dive deeper
Into what lies beyond




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1 posted 2007-07-30 12:12 PM


hi sir, have really missed reading your fine words, so good to see ya...

~~**~~
Life is a balance
of holding on and letting go (KU)

Gentle Spirit
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2 posted 2007-07-30 06:29 AM


Wow Ed, what a treat to read you again.
Thought provoking write here sir.

nakdthoughts
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3 posted 2007-07-30 08:39 AM


"Words, that while they may make sense
Make very little difference"

This was a terrific write, Ed. Good to read you again

(p.s. I always wondered if you ever won that election

M

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4 posted 2007-07-30 10:32 AM


We just don't know, now do we? What effect, if any, our words may have upon another...

If you'd stuck with bowling or decoupage, chances are I wouldn't know ya though.

I still hear your voice when I read you...

and this?

"So, like the water strider
I’ll content myself with two dimensions

And continue to walk across the surface  
Of my own reflection
Unable, or unwilling to dive deeper
Into what lies beyond"

Reminded me so much of one of my favorite movies (To Die For) and the eventual grave of Nicole Kidman's character. (If you've seen the movie, then you know full well how appropriate that is--if you haven't? Well then, you and Brian must rent it, okay?)

It's soooooooo good to "hear" you again. Thank you for this and all that you do, "Uncle Yeti".

(That reminds me--I think my mini-me has something to share with you too--even my kids love this guy folks!)




Martie
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5 posted 2007-07-30 12:06 PM


Ed...do you know how very graceful the water strider is?  I do!  It's good to see you.  
Elan
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6 posted 2007-07-31 09:26 AM


I've missed reading you...
it's good to have you home again.

Lady Élan ~
My only sense of direction is...Up.

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7 posted 2007-07-31 11:13 AM


Wranx! This is your first 'game' in some time and you hit the philosophically poetic ball right out of the park! I am reminded of just how much I have missed your writing! I am saving this beauty in case I have another long wait for another offering of your illustrious ink spill!



Giving you a warm, welcome-back hug,

Linda

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8 posted 2007-07-31 11:44 AM


I’d like to blame the pen
For not having the weight or heart
To break through the surface
To where the truth of it lives

So, like the water strider
I’ll content myself with two dimensions

And continue to walk across the surface  
Of my own reflection
Unable, or unwilling to dive deeper
Into what lies beyond


Stunning.  What a delight to read.  Your water strider is so apt.

bel1e
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9 posted 2007-08-01 08:32 AM


god, I've missed reading you~

~hugs
~beLLe


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10 posted 2007-08-01 05:28 PM


ah, the elusive reclusive
poet wranx!
   bonjour mon ami!
water striders only need to touch down on the highlights

same as you

wranx
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11 posted 2007-08-01 10:28 PM


Thanks all for the look-see

I've missed youse guys too


Y'all behave yeseffs, y'heah

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12 posted 2007-08-01 11:37 PM


wranx,

    I have missed you quandries and poetry.  Indeed, it's a pleasure to read your writing once again!  Thank you!

        miscellanea

"In reality, ink is what it is
And does what it does"

ink, a precurser to expression, as strings or air are to music?  idk...  Many times, I don't know what I'm feeling until I write.  

Do the words make a difference?  A momentary difference for sure, but some linger into tapestries of living.  (i.e. My grandmother always used to leave us words of wisdom like:  "a stitch in time saves nine", "waste not want not", "if wishes were horses, beggars would ride", etc.)   I find actions sometimes are built upon such phrases.  Yep.  Words can make a difference.

Thank you once again for your poem.  I'm sending it straight to my library.  


  

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13 posted 2007-08-02 12:25 PM


Howdy Wranx.  I've read many, but not so many responses, so here is one.  Your definitions suited me well, since that is how I am and feel about writing...the flow, the smell of the ink and paper singly, then mingled; the scritch of nib against fibers impregnating paper with fine Indian ink in the subtle sweat gland pores in the body of work.  But then you lost me, stating 2 dimensions?!  At the very least, three my brother, as the imprint on the opposite side should count for something, if not mere pressure not to mention emotion.  Yet also is found Time, that oddling 4th D....when and at what emotional time (tick tick tock) we penned, wrote, emote our wandering meanders.

Howsoever, emphatically described, my friend, and thank you for the reminder.

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14 posted 2007-08-03 11:15 AM


some things..like the river and our perceptions..are always changing...

good to read you bro... god to know the winter didn't get you and nor did the floods..

always a pleasure..always an education to read you...

secondhanddreampoet
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15 posted 2007-08-06 09:33 PM


a most superb 'write'!

serious, long-sustained applause!!

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16 posted 2007-08-07 12:49 PM


I keep copying lines... and expanding to include more... and more... and realized I was repeating your poem to you.  *S*

Sometimes, an honest look at our own reflection is the hardest thing to take, much less to write... You stride with grace, but never ever lack depth. *S* And it is SO good to dive into your words once again!!

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