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rwood
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0 posted 2007-10-31 02:56 PM



This early morn
I was robed
in a front porch shadow
waiting for a visit
in smoke

I felt breath upon my neck
as a chill that still wisps
from the dark lips
of a long ago winter griffin

I’ve stayed splintered
after all these years,
webbing
caught threads
into Old hats
& mittens

The yarn gets so tangled
as each gloved finger
represents an unraveling,
each hat another act

I long for needles
For an end-loop,
or a twist
tied off,
so I can cut the fiction
out of the strings
If only the knit
wasn’t true to me

So I coffee
at the first sign of eyes
that won’t look away
from knots

Sometimes the grind is so right
that all my syllables fall off
into a collective brew
that must be shared
with more clarity
than I’m normally able
to concoct,
but I’m always the only one up
at the hour of gathering

Time is catcall
under a mad roof of silence
I find a pen to kill him

Beginning something,
burnt-autumn-schooled,
but my mind is too diffused
for smiling Jacks or Lanterns
stuffed with corn & candied cusps

All I can muster
is an edge-line for a landscape,
but then a very familiar
One Tree Lane appears,
calligraphically gothic
and haunting
The sky is a heavy white door
with peeling paint,
left too unanswered for a knock

I frame
a moor,
perfectly locked
by arctic heather

All the great stones
in the area
have been seduced
into walls
in the coldest corner
of the picture

I can tell the wind
has blown me
to the left and over,
as it always does,
with all my feathers
handed out

because I never see
anything wrong
about my love
for Heathcliffs

© Copyright 2007 Regina Wood - All Rights Reserved
Margherita
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1 posted 2007-10-31 03:23 PM


Very intriguing and captivating write!

I see nothing wrong either ...

Love,
Margherita

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Deep in the heart
2 posted 2007-10-31 03:27 PM


Beautiful, as usual..... but I didn't know you liked that cartoon cat so much

Poet, said my Muse to me, look in thy heart and write.

rwood
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3 posted 2007-10-31 03:46 PM


Thank you, Margherita. I'm grateful for your kind words and encouragement.

Interlover! You crack me up. Yep, thaz right, I loves them stray cats. Thank you so much.

love,
reg

Earth Angel
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4 posted 2007-10-31 04:47 PM


Regina, your eloquent quill spills illustrious ink down the page in a most graceful manner.

I enjoy reading the gentle unfolding of your poetic thoughts.

Lovely poem ~ lovely poetess!


Linda

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5 posted 2007-10-31 05:21 PM


ms wood...my favorite kites are the kitty kind..enjoyed your art ms
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6 posted 2007-11-01 11:44 AM


I frame
a moor,
perfectly locked
by arctic heather

~*~

It is most certainly
a wonderful sensation,
Poet, when you travel,
but take us with you,
in your pocket.


nakdthoughts
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Between the Lines
7 posted 2007-11-04 12:30 PM


So I coffee
at the first sign of eyes
that won’t look away
from knots

Sometimes the grind is so right
that all my syllables fall off
into a collective brew
that must be shared
with more clarity
than I’m normally able
to concoct,
but I’m always the only one up
at the hour of gathering
so much of your words to enjoy~~

M

Gentle Spirit
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8 posted 2007-11-05 03:27 PM


I am smiling so huge, not just because this is awesome, but because YOU posted again.  I have missed you somy~     It is so good, to see your name here again.  
bel1e
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since 2006-07-24
Posts 1631

9 posted 2007-11-05 06:55 PM


~once in a while I read through these blue pages and feel the breath catch in my throat....this being one of those times~

spellbinding poem.

  

luminosity
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10 posted 2007-11-06 01:36 PM


poetry by rwood is always a treat for the reader...this was no exception....beautiful
rwood
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Posts 3793
Tennessee
11 posted 2007-11-07 03:25 PM


Linda~ You're always so good to me. Thank you for reading and leaving me such generous notes. You're an inspiration to me.

Darkone~ So does that mean you'll fly me to the moon? Thank you hugs, Daddy D.

Dearest Lady in White~ Always a pleasure to have your special words in my box. You're a smile maker, sweet Lady. Many thanks.

Maurine~ So happy to have you by. I hope you're doing well and finding inspiration tailored just for you.

Somy~ Ah, dearest sister of the word. I do try to find them for you and all who enjoy them. Sort of like trinkets in the sandy places of my mind. Been dirt, lately, though. LOL. Warmest thanks, sweet lovely Somy.

Baby bel1e~ How marvelous to hear from you. Your sparkling signature is...signature of how you've made me feel with your kind words Thank you so much.

luminosity~ I'm truly honored you think so. I appreciate your time & kindness with this piece of me.

love,
reg

serenity blaze
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12 posted 2007-11-07 05:06 PM


"Time is catcall
under a mad roof of silence
I find a pen to kill him"

I love that.

Nodding with the rest, Reggie.

You captured the moment that captures the now.


Klassy Lassy
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13 posted 2007-11-08 12:51 PM


I've grown so addicted to poetry, but now and then one comes that takes me into a space where my words are knots laced in the ethers. ("The sky is a heavy white door with peeling paint, left too unanswered for a knock)

I get lost in another heartbeat, time, and place where I am killing time, too, in the silence of an inkwell gone dry, a mute pen, and I'm the ghost of "might have been."

I followed a familiar landscape that unwound at the tip of your pen, like out of body flying.  Mesmerizing artistry that left me sighing where the silver cord came to an end.  ~ KL

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