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Dark Angel
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0 posted 2004-03-08 05:08 PM


walking straight is a novelty
well at least for this moment
this newness of autumn where
the fog has set in

I see no horizon
no mermaid
or frog

but I hear them
crawling and quarreling
like "plenty of wild fowl" at play

I want to be there
upon the cold salt of Hill 60
where the gun pill box and air raid shelter
observe the scales of the Blackfish
the flash of the lighthouse beneath the
birth of night

I was not borne of this port
but have become its sea-captain
my breath tastes the weather and
its fish like effervescence upon
my tongue

my eyes follow the crooked coast
up past the breakwater
toward the battered lighthouse
and the bruised rocks which
surround it
            
they were mine once
bound to my throat
naked and full

holding all they could


Beauty of the world which is soon to perish has two edges, one of laughter and one of anguish, cutting the heart asunder.
(by Virginia Woolf)

[This message has been edited by Dark Angel (03-09-2004 03:13 PM).]

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Sunshine
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1 posted 2004-03-08 05:15 PM


my eyes follow the crooked coast
up past the breakwater
toward the battered lighthouse
and the bruised rocks which
surround it
            
they were mine once
bound to my throat
naked and full

~*~

Keep 'em coming, little one...

aujussy wolf
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2 posted 2004-03-08 05:17 PM


Yey you posted another in the famous series , again you take the reader on a journey to this far off land of wonder
thanks for the trip

Cpat Hair
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3 posted 2004-03-08 06:15 PM


walking straight is a novelty
well at least for this moment

an effort to draw the reader into the crooked coast line itself and that one can not walk straight from here to there or a reference to the season itself and its effects on you personally..
or are you using the season as a metaphor for aging?

in any case... this as always struck me as wonderfully done.. the ending already quoted strong and with an intimate feel for both flesh and a place..and a time.. and an idea..

bravo ma'am... bravo..



mytuesdaywishes
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a voice from the musicbox
4 posted 2004-03-08 06:16 PM


beautiful, just....beautiful
i'm a fan

joy has its own justice. and dreams are languid and lawless. and everything bows to beauty, when it's fierce and when it's flawless...

Grover
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since 2004-01-27
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5 posted 2004-03-08 06:46 PM


A terrific write! A great poem... thanks! Grover.
Enchantress
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Canada eh.
6 posted 2004-03-08 06:49 PM


Oh my....this is wonderful!!
Love it!
Hugs~

~ Time has cast a spell on you,
   So you won't ever forget me ~

Martie
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7 posted 2004-03-08 08:40 PM


Maree

The imagery and feelings ....so well done!!  


Midnitesun
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8 posted 2004-03-08 08:47 PM


WOW! love this one, so full of imagery and pondering thoughts. One to read more than once.
wranx
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Moved from a shack to a barn
9 posted 2004-03-08 09:37 PM


just awesome M.G.

I'm starting to know this lighthouse of yours

Jamie
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10 posted 2004-03-09 12:39 PM


Beautimous Mmy-- feel like I am seeing it with you--

one tiny thing- why the word 'nor'? just a personal thing i guess

Hugs

J

There is society where none intrudes, by the deep sea, and music in its roar.
byron

iliana
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11 posted 2004-03-09 01:23 AM


Dark Angel -- I love these scenes of yours.  Especially liked:

I see no horizon
no mermaid
nor frog

"but I hear them
crawling and quarreling
like "plenty of wild fowl" at play

I want to be there
upon the cold salt of Hill 60
where the gun pill box and air raid shelter
observe the scales of the Blackfish
the flash of the lighthouse beneath the
birth of night"

Dark Angel
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Posts 10095

12 posted 2004-03-09 03:29 PM


Karilea...I'll try Sunshine. Thank you so much.

aujussy wolf.. you are most welcome.. and Thank you.

Cpat...all of the above, it's all mixed in together. Thanks for the "bravo" and your comments.. much appreciated.

mytuesdaywishes...Thank you and I am YOUR fan

Grover... thank you so very much.

Enchantress, thank you for the wonderful and I'm so glad you love it.

Martie,  thank you so much.


Midnitesun.. thank you, glad you enjoyed.

Ed, thanks for the awesome...but would you explain the MG to me please?


Jamie, yanno? I think you are.  oh and the "nor" there was no reason why, except for that is how it came out but yep I sacked the letter "r" so  now we have "or" I think I like it better that way now....so thank s m'dear.

Iliana, thank you so very much.

Thank you all for stopping by, for your lovely replies and comments. They mean so much to me.  Thank you.

Maree

Beauty of the world which is soon to perish has two edges, one of laughter and one of anguish, cutting the heart asunder.
(by Virginia Woolf)

Tiersdin
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east coast
13 posted 2004-05-01 08:28 PM


Like I said, I'm running out of praises that are high enough for your talent.  Maree, honestly, you should publish. If and when you do, please let me know.

~Tier

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