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Martie
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0 posted 2000-11-24 11:55 PM



       Tapered Candle Melted

I have notice how fall has taken the liquid amber
and torched its leaves with fire
when last year’s vision nestled around summer
and would not let go of its vibrant hold on green
until winter dripped its way across the lawn
and fell into a perfect cloudy day

Now the caprice of change has insisted
that I notice the scarlet vista opening
and it takes me down into its soft beguile
in yellowed crunch to lay in feathered leaves
and scan the stripes across the sky that fly me
fly me into dirt that seeps cold clods of truth

Sun me still I ask the sky
for lack takes this whistle
to crying ‘til the earth whispers
just let it be
this day will pass and this sky will blue again
and you my sister will sing still

So fall has taken the liquid amber
and dormant comes upon the grass
and the rose cranes its long thistle stem
around the trellis seeking light
then opening still in lavender abandon
and I wonder if it is too late to capture
this exquisite moment
to late to capture fall weaving brushfulls
of last minutes into the shade
where the table sits
with two chairs side by side
and a tapered candle melted.



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Janet Marie
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1 posted 2000-11-25 12:29 PM


I have notice how fall has taken the liquid amber
and torched its leaves with fire
when last year’s vision nestled around summer
and would not let go of its vibrant hold on green
until winter dripped its way across the lawn
and fell into a perfect cloudy day

Now the caprice of change has insisted
that I notice the scarlet vista opening
and it takes me down into its soft beguile
in yellowed crunch to lay in feathered leaves
and scan the stripes across the sky that fly me
fly me into dirt that seeps cold clods of truth

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So fall has taken the liquid amber
and dormant comes upon the grass
and the rose cranes its long thistle stem
around the trellis seeking light
then opening still in lavender abandon
and I wonder if it is too late to capture
this exquisite moment
to late to capture fall weaving brushfulls
of last minutes into the shade
where the table sits
with two chairs side by side
and a tapered candle melted.
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"and I wonder if it is too late to capture
this exquisite moment
to late to capture fall weaving brushfulls
of last minutes into the shade"

you have answered your own question with this amazing amazing poem ......
I am sitting here shaking my head ...
how do you do this time and time again so damn consistantly well....
the imagery here is exquisite Martie ...
the way your eyes invision the world about you..
and if I have to walk there on my lips... I gotta see that back yard of yours ..
cause mine just has leaves on the ground and a couple of lawn chairs    
take a bow for this one sweets...
(and I will be reading your offering I just found in prose when I can give it the attention I wish to.. to take in every word)



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2 posted 2000-11-25 12:41 PM


Martie, I'm gonna rename you Mother Nature becaus you have written so many poems concerning nature and the changing of the seasons and every one is better than the one before....and so it continues ;
Denise
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3 posted 2000-11-25 08:00 AM


You always capture exquisite moments with your pen, Martie! Very beautiful!!

Denise

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4 posted 2000-11-25 08:06 AM


Simply beautiful images Martie, brushed so perfectly with your words.  Bonnie
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5 posted 2000-11-25 08:13 AM


I must agree with Poets Marie, 'Deer, Denise and Bonnie...you brush your scenes so beautifully...

Karilea
If I whisper, will you listen?...
I would rather be silent and write, than speak loudly and be bound.
KRJ




Martie
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6 posted 2000-11-25 10:30 AM


Janet--you always clap so loud, how could I not take a bow?

Balladeer--Mother nature, hmmm, that would make me how old?  Thanks deer, you're sweet!

Denise--Thanks hon for the beautiful.

Hi Bonnie--so glad to see you!

Thanks Karilea for being such an agreeable person  

Mike
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7 posted 2000-11-25 11:54 AM


Martie... Martie... Martie...
what an absolutely stunning, exquisite poem you have graced us with this fine autumn morning.

Kit McCallum
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8 posted 2000-11-25 11:59 AM


Exquisite Martie! Wonderfully descriptive with such vivid images. This sets such a tranquil and peaceful mood ... just lovely!  

Best wishes,
/Kit

Poertree
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9 posted 2000-11-25 04:12 PM


Martie

Yet another beautiful lyric poem centred around natural images - one day i shall write something similar, and i'll be pleased if it's even half as evocative as your words

lovely my friend

P

Mark Bohannan
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10 posted 2000-11-25 04:38 PM


You may not be mother nature but you sure as heck could sit in for her.  (NO, not because of the age thing silly, because your wonderful ways of painting such lovely verses for us all to share.) I have sorely missed reading your poetry as much as I have been gone lately and I am hoping and trying to get settled down some so that I can once again go to sleep with your words last in my minds eye. As it is now, I can only refer the ones of yours I have printed to read over but that is okay because not one of them has lost any of their beauty.  If any thing, they all get more beautiful with each read.  Sort of makes them vintage now doesn't it?   Lovely write my sweet cherished friend.
Martie
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11 posted 2000-11-25 10:02 PM


Hi Mike--I'm always so glad when you reply, you know...thanks!

Kit--Thank you for enjoying the mood of this poem...I appreciate your lovely response.

Philip--I think one day you will be a great poet...I think you already are.

Mark--you do make me smile, cowboy...how did you learn how to do that?  Hugs to you!

Dark Angel
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12 posted 2000-11-25 10:43 PM


Your words always make me appreciate Nature so much more Martie  
Thank you!

Maree

"If my words could blanket the skies
and fill every corner and crevice of
this earth, still this won't be enough"
"Maree Russo"

Wilfred Yeats
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13 posted 2000-11-30 05:42 PM


"how fall has taken the liquid amber
and torched its leaves with fire"
Many exquisite lines here but none to surpass these = I'm truly envious  - you are sooo very good - this is a perfect treasure

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