Open Poetry #48 |
This Dream Life... (Frost Tribute) |
Michael
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Member Rara Avis
since 1999-08-13
Posts 7666California |
This Dream Life Whose words are these I thought I knew, That touched my soul deep, through and through? She will not find me listening here, To whispers on a wind untrue... Far off the storms of yesteryear Like some grand, gaudy souvenir; That tempts the hear with garish thought; And lexicon so insincere. No, I will linger on, distraught, In lieu of all cherished and sought... The tribute, mineto undertake Upon this path Destiny's wrought. The world is twisted, darkand fake But I have promises to break, Eons to go before I wake, Eons to go before I wake. Michael Anderson I strike! It quivers in that heart |
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OwlSA Member Rara Avis
since 2005-11-07
Posts 9347Durban, South Africa |
A beautiful take on his "Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening" and tribute to Robert Frost. I, too, am a fan of his. Hoping you will wake to a beautiful new world for you. Owl |
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ice Member Elite
since 2003-05-17
Posts 3404Pennsylvania |
Very nice, Michael.. You are honoring one of the greats by doing this.. I am sure that Frost is flattered, And in his grave he might have thought he heard, the bells of his little horse. ringing, as it gave them another little shake.. But it is your poem that caused him to stir, and then fall back to sleep...a big smile on his face. |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Ah . . . Excellent and quite Frosty to be sure, Michael. ~*~ If they give you lined paper, write sideways. ~*~ |
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suthern
since 1999-07-29
Posts 20723Louisiana |
My answer to those first two lines is Michael Anderson... and this is further proof your name belongs among the greats!! *S* I think Frost would be pleased... and honored. *S* |
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JL Member Ascendant
since 2004-04-01
Posts 6128Texas, USA |
Uniquely written. A true deep thinker, and poet, and philosopher. Enjoyed the thoughts you provoked. JL Love the Lord your God with all your heart, and with all your soul,and with all your mind. Love your neighbor as yourself. |
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Michael
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Member Rara Avis
since 1999-08-13
Posts 7666California |
Owl, well, I was kinda trying to portray the surreal, almost dreamlike feel this *life has held for me... like nothing is real, even down to emotion, and the only waking from such a dream being death. I will join you in hoping for an earlier awakening though and thank you for always pointing up. Ice, I hope you are correct. Frost was a great poet and I questioned myself for actually posting this... for its darker tint, and not sure if I was actually doing him justice. It was definately meant as a tribute though, to just how "Stoppin by Woods on a Snowy Evening" has always made me feel. Thank you for the very complimentary reply. JP... Frosty indeed. Ruth, thank you so much...but like I've always said, I won't be considered *great as long as I'm living. you all can blow the whistles for me once I'm gone. :P JL, sadly, I tend to be an overthinker most of the time... Lol Glad you enjoyed. Michael |
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tracie66 Member Elite
since 2000-01-18
Posts 4713Australia |
you write with such unique passion and quality Michael, thank you for your poetry. Love is the life of the soul... |
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Nicole Senior Member
since 1999-06-23
Posts 1835Florida |
Very dreamlike; this is an awesome rendition. My likey |
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suthern
since 1999-07-29
Posts 20723Louisiana |
hmmmmmm... *G* In that case, I hope your greatness isn't realized by the world anytime soon! LOL I don't mind being far ahead of the stampede! *smiling and whistling* |
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Alison
since 2008-01-27
Posts 9318Lumpy oatmeal makes me crazy! |
Okay, I had to laugh. After reading your response to Ruth I was thinking, "I am going to blow your whistle now." Ummm, didn't quite mean it the way it sounded, but I had to share. That's why I am known as a goof. Seriously, this is beautiful - I am not always the best to comment because I just feel and feelings are hard to express without sounding trite. So, rather tritely, let me simply say that I do love your poetry and I think you are great. And I alwaysthink I am right. Nothing you can do about that. A |
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