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Kevin Taylor
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near Vancouver, BC, Canada

0 posted 1999-12-28 04:02 PM



Shhhh...

-I-

The morning woke with village lights
As yet the dawn was still to be
With oar on gunwale sounding roll
The village fishers flocked to sea

And as the sun stretched from the night
As village folk meet every day
The women and the elders worked
Between their chores the children played

Within the branches of an elm
Whose rigging - child and fairy realm
There sortied fleets of castle-ships
With pirate-kings at every helm

Their bravest took the highest perch
First mate to all that sailed below
There, looking out, his eyes grew wide
Ahoy! he cried, The sea! A boat!

The women gathered young ones near
The elders looked to echo's way
There, in the sunlight on the sea
Beyond the fairy elm, she lay

-II-

The ship was golden. Rigging, foreign
Ensign of an opal hue
That split the sun and splashed her rays
Across a shifting sea of blue

Yet not one soul was seen upon her
Not one soul did venture there
The village held it's breath in beauty
Not a whisper creased the air

Morning sun had waned to crescent
Stars were waxed to guide the way
Still the ship swam still and silent
Still the village morning lay

-III-

And as the sun drew from its sliver
Silver skirted seas of slate
That day that God had twice divided
Saw her shadowed sun too late

Over water - wind and fury
Anchored under sky of stone
The village held its breath in fear
The sea might wash their fishers home

Lightning flashed across the heavens
Thunder sounded ever near
The women and the children searched for
Prayers Almighty God might hear

Yet never was there ever answer
From that foreign flag that flew
Undefended under heaven's
Purling skies of slate and blue

-IV-

As final trace of evening sky
On opal-embered seas was cast
With rigging lit by Elmo's choirs
She left the sea alone at last

-V-

Now, sleepy village children sleep
And dream of fishers' dawn to be
Of slip and shingle sounding surf
Of elms along an opal sea...

Shhhh...

  



 Kevin

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Nan
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1 posted 1999-12-28 05:17 PM


Kevin, this is a wonderful poem... It tells a wonderful story, and it's technically quite finely crafted. You've woven your tale in perfect iambic tetrameter, using some great imagery... My first perusal finds some exceptional use of personification, alliteration, metaphor..... going back for more now.... Keep 'em coming.. all righty???   

Echo Rhayne
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2 posted 1999-12-28 05:58 PM


*whispering* This is wonderful, quite beautiful!

 ~*~ Hell is not a place of fire and a devil with a tail and horns. But a place of torment because the light of God is gone. To escape this, accept the blood of Jesus Christ! ~*~


Seymour Tabin
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3 posted 1999-12-28 06:05 PM


Kevintaylor,
You have an epoch poem here. Enjoyed the read very much, keep them comming.

Astraea
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4 posted 1999-12-28 06:12 PM


I agree with everyone else.  I thought it was a lovely poem.

~Astraea

"Charms strike the sight but merit wins the soul."  



 "Sometimes stars can only be seen in darkness."

"Sorrow's crown of sorrow is remembering happier things."


caroline
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5 posted 1999-12-28 06:20 PM


This is indeed an outstanding work...the picture you paint with your words is absolutely beautiful!  I envy your form and flow here, too    This gets a standing ovation here!

 It's not the love you fear, but the fall from the height~Edwin McCain



Denise
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6 posted 1999-12-28 09:35 PM


A masterpiece! Truly wonderful! Yes, do keep them coming!

 Denise



Martie
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7 posted 1999-12-28 09:40 PM


This is indeed excellent in every way.  I look forward to reading more of your poems.

 In the dew of little things,
the heart finds its morning
and is refreshed.
(ee cummings)

hoot_owl_rn
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8 posted 1999-12-28 09:48 PM


A Masterpiece!!! Wonderfully done Kevin, you should be proud of this one  
Meadowmuse
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9 posted 1999-12-29 02:01 AM


What a gifting this was! Your elements of nature and mysteries of sea provided me a fleeting few moments' journey to this land of sleepy, playful children and their fae~filled castle ships. Your descriptions of the sky were breathtaking, your air of ill omen, apparent. Thank you for this treasure!
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11 posted 1999-12-29 07:28 AM


Kevin -

Such a beautiful array of verse.

~Opalescent~ imagery that captured me
in it's waves.

How very, very lovely.
~*Marge*~


 ~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~
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Paul Hoekman
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12 posted 1999-12-30 12:40 PM


  Being a long time sailor I found myself on the inside of this poem looking out and enjoying the view.
                 Thanks,      
                       Paul

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