Open Poetry #46 |
Shillings and Sunbeams |
ThisDiamond Member Rara Avis
since 2002-02-22
Posts 9353Michigan, USA |
Shillings and Sunbeams The day is poised to make blue appeal Words muddled in spring rain seem to absorb emotional floods And a sunny disposition becomes what is gathered in a reed basket I breathe deeper than I can hold hoping the sand that coats my eyes will wash away Hoping the dry salt in my throat will release its grip There’s nothing to talk about, nothing to discuss Clarity is stark against the light of day, and I’ve learned my lessons We are sent to each other, to teach what is unconditional To reach what is fathomless of our inner lives, to discover how much we can hold The exchange rate is higher, the lines are made bolder Now over and only just begun, and I want to wring the tears from my fabric Let them fall until I melt into a puddle and condense into the wind So this I finally know How much I can love you Copyright Kkh 4/9/10 |
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Zeigeist Member
since 2009-12-09
Posts 311Michigan |
oh Kathy, this is one of your most personel. The depth of one's love is mesaured by the couarge of our hearts. I am reading this poem and it comes at a moving time for me. Thank you for its beauty. Zeitgeist. |
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Marchmadness Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 9271So. El Monte, California |
Beautiful writing, Diamond, as always. Ida |
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Andrew Scott Member Elite
since 1999-06-24
Posts 2558Redlands,CA,USA |
Wow! You can really feel this one. An excellent piece of writing. Thank you for sharing. Peace to you and yours. "We'll chase them like rats across the tundra." |
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steavenr Member Elite
since 2003-11-17
Posts 4058 |
"Let them fall until I melt into a puddle and condense into the wind" ...what an exquisite line...so enchantingly beautiful...lovely lines |
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Chalmette Guy Senior Member
since 2009-03-11
Posts 1257Louisiana |
This is so beautiful Kathy. Now over and only just begun, and I want to wring the tears from my fabric Let them fall until I melt into a puddle and condense into the wind So this I finally know How much I can love you In trance I am at reading you. As always. |
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Kahlil Senior Member
since 2003-04-12
Posts 1881 |
I have always loved your depth of soul writing. This clutches deep inside. |
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Kethry D Member
since 2010-04-12
Posts 64Australia |
I think the last line says it all, althought the rest says a lot as well. A poet must leave traces of his passing not proof. |
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LngJhnAg Member Elite
since 1999-07-23
Posts 3508Boot+Kitty=Poetry in motion |
man, Kathy. What a deep, deep poem. I read it several times. Each time I gained more insight. This is a very beautiful poem. |
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