Open Poetry #47 |
Blind Mirrors - The Echo of a Whisper |
blankmirrors Junior Member
since 2010-07-16
Posts 14 |
Our words Translate the mother tongue of our life Into a foreign language. In the sleepless land of words We dismember our pain. Then, like gods, We compose it again. --from Blind Mirrors: Echo of a Whisper The Poetry of Buddhism |
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Rex Allen McCoy Member Elite
since 2000-01-30
Posts 2863Sippin a Timmy's in London |
beautiful thought provoking piece enjoyed |
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BluesSerenade Member Patricius
since 2001-10-23
Posts 10549By the Seaside |
Wow, yea what a grand entrance you've made. Fine writing, indeed. I'm looking forward to more. Welcome to the blue sea~ |
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XGarapanX Senior Member
since 2008-06-19
Posts 1435Antarctica |
Fantastic writing, no doubt about it. ·´~`·»Garapan«·´~`· "Look! Crumbs on his jacketses... Heeee took it!" |
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JDH Junior Member
since 2009-03-29
Posts 12Illinois, U.S. |
interesting concept...also, not over told (like i would do)..good stuff |
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faithmairee Senior Member
since 2011-01-05
Posts 1441Poe Haven, USA |
short and to the point...a finely penned poem faith There must be a poem in here somewhere. [This message has been edited by faithmairee (01-08-2011 11:34 AM).] |
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s1nfully_1nn0c3nt Senior Member
since 2003-10-26
Posts 1105Watertown, NY |
This is rather intriguing, a piece to ponder over. Enjoyed. -Trina. |
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steavenr Member Elite
since 2003-11-17
Posts 4058 |
...sweet...loved this: "In the sleepless land of words We dismember our pain" brevity is the essence of clarity |
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