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Cpat Hair
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0 posted 2010-09-04 04:14 PM



I gather still scatter of forgotten bones
cast by turning earth from passing days
And carve upon the ribs such poems as might
Fit them back to cage where along the vertebrae I pause
Three syllables to inscribe as bees now dance within the hollow
That was once the marrow of each hour
And in consecrated vowels lay to rest the soft of O
With mumbled prayers I found beneath mica flakes
and clay

A glitter they were

As was the dawn upon fresh dew
Before the sun became too warm and left dry
Wood sorrel where it stood along the edge of copse
and in the fade of moon I had found cast off
the tibia of dreams as it was left un-worded
Images drawn but a fey outline of what once stood
amid the shattered glass of stars

Along its length I pressed glyphs
as one might in wet clay with fingertips
and listened to wind as it rose
carrying the scatter of early leaves that fall
into a rain of premature yellows and brown
trying as I was to capture the ends
of an in between as comes
when on waking we see both moon and sun

Within its narrows lay honey now abandoned
but such sweetness I denied to taste
letting instead the consonants hit back of teeth
and swallowed what was left of warmth
when in aggregate they spelled faith

So little in the lines on mandible of June
Did I carve runes to remember ancient spell
knowing well it had no hold on time
and could not stop the passing days or return
heart of sly starred nights to sigh
the tender comma marks on glass in rain
so now the meaning's lost to all
except in scry of suites when deck is raised
then cut and cut again to deal a fortune told

Incomplete these fine bones of hand
do not span the distanced need to hold again
the feel of love beneath fingertips
or wear a brush of skin along the cheek
turned towards now fading sun

I gather still scatter of forgotten bones
Knowing soon that winter comes and all will wear
A gown of white that chills
My own

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Marchmadness
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1 posted 2010-09-04 04:44 PM


Especially love that last verse.
               Ida

Cpat Hair
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2 posted 2010-09-04 08:50 PM


Thank you Ida.. glad you found something in this to enjoy
Margherita
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Eternity
3 posted 2010-09-06 06:26 PM


quote:
Along its length I pressed glyphs
as one might in wet clay with fingertips
and listened to wind as it rose
carrying the scatter of early leaves that fall
into a rain of premature yellows and brown
trying as I was to capture the ends
of an in between as comes
when on waking we see both moon and sun





Love the great imagery in your "remains of summer."

Love,
Margherita



BluesSerenade
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By the Seaside
4 posted 2010-09-06 08:50 PM


Oh boy, your ending is a breath catcher, your poem, a beauty all it's own.

Emotionally captivating, makes my heart go thud!!!

Sunkissed
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5 posted 2010-09-07 08:23 AM


Don't how I missed this one. Beautiful writing, Captain, even though penned in blue.


~Sunkissed

Eusta B. Mae
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6 posted 2010-09-07 08:25 AM


Cpat- (chuckling)You are bad to the bone on this one!ebm
rwood
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Tennessee
7 posted 2010-09-07 09:05 AM


I don't know why, but I lean toward the mystical nature of change in September. The preceding days all seem to culminate into a harvest of tea leaves, darkening in essence as the days fall away. Where did the months go? Yet, Sept. is my favorite month, and this poem is brew for my "bones." Thanks for sharing a cup of your craft with me It's so good to read you again.



Dark Stranger
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West Coast
8 posted 2010-09-07 09:35 AM


always a pleasure to view the residue of your thoughts amigo...enjoyed it here
Sunshine
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Listening to every heart
9 posted 2010-09-07 12:56 PM


My dear friend...

whether you know it or not, this has a
deep and special significance to me at
this time, and I appreciate the time it
took for you to wring the words from you
well.

Thank you.

Juju
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In your dreams
10 posted 2010-09-07 07:22 PM


(:

-Juju

-"So you found a girl
Who thinks really deep thoughts
What's so amazing about really deep thoughts " Silent all these Years, Tori Amos

bel1e
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11 posted 2010-09-13 06:38 PM


~~~~no one captivates the seasons like you, Riverman <3

             

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