Open Poetry #42 |
The Non-Paradox of Supremacy |
OwlSA Member Rara Avis
since 2005-11-07
Posts 9347Durban, South Africa |
THE NON-PARADOX OF SUPREMACY 27 July 2006 It is the wintry rock that warms the soul-skin so, in sun-basin glow; and the indisputable Architect who builds with wild, emancipated bricks: and releases the wind whispers knowing they will return like butterfly breath to nectar; and sculpts chaste logic from words of unbridled chaos; and sings war torrents into madrigals like finger-tip touches that almost aren’t; and finds the dragonfly hovering colours over the pond, and uncovers sainthood on Death Row and unearths foundations century-strong in bleak ruins. - Owl [This message has been edited by OwlSA (05-25-2008 04:01 AM).] |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Wow, dear Diana, it's an impressive write! It's so nice to have you back, dear Poetess. Love and hugs. Margherita |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
"sculpts chaste logic from words of unbridled chaos; and sings war torrents into madrigals" WOW! This is superb, Diana. Again, it is great to have you back in the blue. |
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OwlSA Member Rara Avis
since 2005-11-07
Posts 9347Durban, South Africa |
Thanks Margherita and Kacy. It's good to be back. - Owl |
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steavenr Member Elite
since 2003-11-17
Posts 4058 |
nice write...I found this line most intriguing..."like butterfly breath to nectar"...nicely crafted |
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OwlSA Member Rara Avis
since 2005-11-07
Posts 9347Durban, South Africa |
Thanks Steaven. This is about God's power and love. Only God can create strength from destruction, and love and loyalty from people (essentially weak - like butterflies). - Owl |
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