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Nan
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0 posted 2000-11-07 07:52 AM


Here's one I've never posted in Open, as it's very "out of character" for me.  I rarely write in free verse, and I more rarely write anything that isn't upbeat.... But - I do have to admit that life doesn't always happen as we plan it... and our loved ones don't ALWAYS do as we'd like them to.. But the good news is... They do, in fact, nearly always find their way home..    


HEARTS ON WING

Fly off, my downy pigeon.
Test your anxious wings.
Depart your sheltered nest
And learn what
Unfettered prolusion may bare
For you.

Yet, veer not from the flanks
Of the protective
Homing fold,
Lest your lone flight
Finds you unapprised,
Perched upon an insecure precipice
Descrying inquisitively upon
Delusive entreats from the
Throes of nesting urbanity.

Scintillating lights lure you
Into dark corners
Laden with cardboard blankets,
And tandem benches host
Hackneyed beguiling temptations
Masquerading as apoplectic
Bag dwellers with bulging sacks -

Offering deceitful morsels
To obediently kept flocks
Which peck their way to
Plumper lives -
Wanting to suckle
Your sweetness, only then to
Cast you aside for
Yet another acquiescent featherling.

Your wanderlust and
Wanton flight may find you
In precarious skies
Where one lone pigeon is
Helplessly succulent prey for that
Gracefully soaring
Predatory hawk
Soaring vulturously in wait
To stalk you and impale you with
Garish black talons,
consuming you and devouring
Your innocence.

Beware, my sweet pigeon,
Lest you waft astray
and lose sight of the
Safety of your homebound brood
While a languishing
Domestic nest revivifies its
Imperviously embracing shield,
A sanctuary for a contented and
Sagacious aviant.

Fly off, my sweet pigeon
Fly off.
Soar afar.
Fly off.
Alight within the
Sanctity of home.









[This message has been edited by Nan (edited 11-07-2000).]

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1 posted 2000-11-07 07:58 AM


Though this may be "out of character" for you it certainly isn't beyond your talent  

This is truly breathtaking, Poetry at it's best

[This message has been edited by Jeffrey Carter (edited 11-07-2000).]

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2 posted 2000-11-07 08:00 AM


Yes, I remember this poem, which was deeply hidden somewhere in the workshop, and I loved it then and love it now. I don't know why this little pigeon took so long to come out into the light
Remarkable poetry
Liz

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3 posted 2000-11-07 08:00 AM


Nan~
Your venture of free verse soars on wings
of your heart.

They may take flight but you are right -
they do seem to know how to find home.
May it always be so.

This is wonderful, Nan.
~*Marge*~


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4 posted 2000-11-07 08:12 AM


Nan,
  This is breathtakingly beautiful!!! I could write a page and not cover one square inch of what I'm left with after reading this. Now, I see why YOUR the teacher. Awesome.  I have been fed for this day.  

Bill Charles
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5 posted 2000-11-07 09:07 AM


Nancy - Perhaps out of character but when you write, it is all in character. As before, a master doth write, and very well indeed.

BC

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6 posted 2000-11-07 09:12 AM


Nay, I would say
'tis a spreading of
character's wings...

softly taking flight
always to know
it's way home...

and you should do this more often, my friend...


Karilea
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7 posted 2000-11-07 09:13 AM


Nancy~ I think this is wonderful. It doesn't feel sad, more of a reasurance, that the bird can come home........ -SEA
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8 posted 2000-11-07 09:13 AM


Nan* I've never ventured into free verse but
reading this spectacular piece from you
inspires me to atleast give it a try...the
form was absolutely perfect for the subject
that you speak of.  Excellent work~

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9 posted 2000-11-07 09:27 AM


i think you should right free verse more often..absolutely beautiful..i too usually write in rhyme..only once in a while i might write in free verse..enjoyed Nan..

                ~Victoria~

          


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10 posted 2000-11-07 09:58 AM


Scintillating lights lure you
Into dark corners
Laden with cardboard blankets,

hmmm great  view you have given me..this was  wonderfully descriptive and I love the graphic

~Wynter


"The worst prison would be a closed heart".
...Pope John Paul II



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11 posted 2000-11-07 10:13 AM


Nancy...this is awesome!  A bird who hasn't flown free will never know the guide marks that show the way home...
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12 posted 2000-11-07 11:15 AM


this gives my pen flight. This is lovely verse.
jwesley
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13 posted 2000-11-07 12:03 PM


Nan, hard it is to relinquish the strings that bind our kids home, but cut them we must, sooner or later, thought we stretch them to their limits first. Fly off in indeed, but do so with their parent's invisible thread attached to guide them home, and pick them up when they fall.

Harder it is to watch them make mistakes (even though forewarned) because they so want to feel they know it all, and the clock has said they can do anything they want...not accepting that experience, or the lack there of, is a hard taskmaster.

And...but I tend to ramble, particularly about things close to my heart, so enough said.

Beautiful write my friend, deep feeling for children everywhere.

jwesley



[This message has been edited by jwesley (edited 11-07-2000).]

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14 posted 2000-11-07 02:26 PM


Letting go when you must but keeping the welcome mat ready... This is beautiful!
Nan
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15 posted 2000-11-07 04:03 PM


I so sincerely thank each and every one of you who has visited and read... But free verse is so... FREE...
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16 posted 2000-11-07 05:10 PM


jwesley captured my sentiments and thoughts exactly, for I saw not the soaring avian's feather-beats as southward they flew, but the child soaring ever closer to adulthood, testing feather, feeling the freedom of wind, but oft unmindful of what hunters lurk amongst the reeds by the slaking water's merge. Nan, this 'attempt' was truly very well written, with an impacting message for teens and parents. Thanky for going out on a limb with your free verse.
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17 posted 2000-11-07 06:30 PM


Yet, veer not from the flanks
Of the protective
Homing fold,
Lest your lone flight
Finds you unapprised,
Perched upon an insecure precipice
Descrying inquisitively upon
Delusive entreats from the
Throes of nesting urbanity.

Scintillating lights lure you
Into dark corners
Laden with cardboard blankets,
And tandem benches host
Hackneyed beguiling temptations
Masquerading as apoplectic
Bag dwellers with bulging sacks -

Offering deceitful morsels
To obediently kept flocks
Which peck their way to
Plumper lives -
Wanting to suckle
Your sweetness, only then to
Cast you aside for
Yet another acquiescent featherling.

Your wanderlust and
Wanton flight may find you
In precarious skies
Where one lone pigeon is
Helplessly succulent prey for that
Gracefully soaring
Predatory hawk
Soaring vulturously in wait
To stalk you and impale you with
Garish black talons,
consuming you and devouring
Your innocence.
===============
well, you had me with the title alone..
and as for "not your usual" ..
the truly gifted poet will not have a "usual"
and you prove that point here...
while we all have our fav way to write...
and our comfort zone style...
you have painted some amazing vivid images here... and defined strong emotions.
hope too see ya stretch your poetic wings like this again...
later-flying free verse gator  
jm

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18 posted 2000-11-07 07:54 PM


The perfect theme to showcase in free verse. This is lovely, Nan!

Denise

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19 posted 2000-11-07 07:57 PM


This soars (pun intended)

Nan - I really like this, the way it moves..and the things it says.

Coolies!

K

The wind shifts like this:
Like a human without illusions...
This is how the wind shifts:
Like a human, heavy and heavy,
Who does not care.

W.S

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20 posted 2000-11-07 08:19 PM


quote:
Scintillating lights lure you
Into dark corners
Laden with cardboard blankets,
And tandem benches host
Hackneyed beguiling temptations
Masquerading as apoplectic
Bag dwellers with bulging sacks


WOW!!!

there's so much in here...metaphors, levels, language usage... it's wonderful... i don't think i've ever read free verse from you and this one works well on so many levels... i'd love to read more of this type of verse from you

damn, girl! thanks for a great read!
makes me want to tear down my shields and learn to learn from the teachers who are all around us... you da bomb!

- all you can ever really ask out of life is a sincere apology and some decent poetry -

Nan
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21 posted 2000-11-08 08:16 PM


Thank you again, my dear friends... This is an arena that isn't real comfy for me...
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