Open Poetry #40 |
Birchwood Lodge |
Huan Yi Member Ascendant
since 2004-10-12
Posts 6688Waukegan |
. From an air That somehow passes through Somewhere between the window And its wooden sill A single candle flickers A log Snaps and crackles In the fireplace Whose flames cast shadows Like Plato’s models on the walls There’s a fragrant smell Of salmon from the stove Green glassed bottles Of chilled German wine Ships pass each other Throughout the night Those somber murmurings Of an autumn sea Soon We’ll have leave this all behind Who as well As where we were Then let the end Come and take us Where it might There’ll be nothing left To keep us here . |
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Ratleader
since 2003-01-23
Posts 7026Visiting Earth on a Guest Pass |
I'm glad I found this...one could make dozens of visits to this site, without seeing a poem as solid as this one. Makes me think that in addition to the naughtiness classifications the site's "nanny set" puts on the forums, there should be a way to classify individual poems as M -- for Mandatory, don't come around here without reading 'em! ~~(¸¸¸¸ºº> ~~(¸¸¸¸ºº> ~~(¸¸ ¸¸ºº> ~~~(¸¸ER¸¸ºº> |
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Sunshine
Administrator
Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Thank you, Ed, for bringing this to the fore. And thank you John for the leave of this. |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
Wonderful wonderful write! Very much enjoyed. In the midst of winter, |
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ThisDiamond Member Rara Avis
since 2002-02-22
Posts 9353Michigan, USA |
I found this warming. Great thoughts here John. |
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Huan Yi Member Ascendant
since 2004-10-12
Posts 6688Waukegan |
. Thank you for exhuming this. Sometimes someone emerges in a poem and nowhere else; someone whom to even the one through whose pen he came is unfamiliar. The personality in this poem is from a life that did not actually happen yet occasionally he will appear though briefly complete with comments and recollections. I like him so I don’t get in his way when he shows up. Thanks again. John . |
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Huan Yi Member Ascendant
since 2004-10-12
Posts 6688Waukegan |
. Summum Bonum All the breath and the bloom of the year In the bag of one bee: All the wonder and wealth of the mine In the heart of one gem: In the core of one pearl All the shade and the shine of the sea: Breath and bloom, Shade and shine, Wonder, wealth, And how far above them Truth, that’s brighter than gem, Trust, that purer than pearl, Brightest truth, Purest trust in the universe, All were for me In the kiss of one girl. Robert Browning . |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
I'd be so lucky to find a place like this maybe in time beautiful piece of work |
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Roniece Dawson-Bruce Member Ascendant
since 2000-01-29
Posts 5689Sydney, Australia |
'sigh' wonderful John! I so love your work RDB Be kind at heart....for everyone you meet has their own battle to fight......... |
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steavenr Member Elite
since 2003-11-17
Posts 4058 |
every word, every phrase, every pause ia so fitly placed...this is the essence of poetry...that you read it over and over and see more and more...very well done... |
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