Open Poetry #48 |
Illusive love (repost just because ...) |
Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa |
Free and weightless floating there lost thoughts in me like breathing air dispatch desire and need to sky and draw me up like smoke from fire. Crushing blows and then dismay turn nights to days in life's foray but love, illusive love, lays down its heart and soul into the ground. It should fight and grow in might and honour higher up delight for like to like, the rule up there, in strength can climb each living stair. But weak and listless, disengaged, it turns deaf ears and sleeps encaged behind the bars known long ago when earth became its fragile home. Projected like a moving play I watch enthralled its wish to stay and sing in tune with my desire for hands to lift the veil of time. From there in air to here it calls and flows through me its need of more. |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Quite a journey within the parameters of a listless heart and the pull of broken heart with no escape clauses. Nicely done, Helen. ~*~ I tried to catch some fog. I mist. ~*~ |
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Lighthousebob Member Elite
since 2000-06-14
Posts 4725California |
quote: How caring, how beautiful, and most enduring. Enjoyed! |
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Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa |
Thank you Jerry and Bob. It's an old write but it touched (yeah - where it hurts) when I read it again. |
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Marchmadness Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 9271So. El Monte, California |
Worth reposting, Helen. Ida |
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EmmaRose Senior Member
since 2011-03-02
Posts 1376Midwest |
funny how an illusion draws upon us to try to pull it towards us, the further away it become well done poem |
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Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa |
Thank you Ida and ER. Old writes bring back many memories and though some are good and some are bad they are after all only memories which will some day pass away and be as if they were not. Makes one wonder at the sense of it all. |
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BluesSerenade Member Patricius
since 2001-10-23
Posts 10549By the Seaside |
Projected like a moving play I watch enthralled its wish to stay and sing in tune with my desire for hands to lift the veil of time. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I know this feeling so well! I am drawn to your sensitivity and the truth in your poetry. Sometimes it's very sad to me, but your honest expression is what draws me in. Just Beautiful, you~ |
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Michael
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Member Rara Avis
since 1999-08-13
Posts 7666California |
The emotion that pours through this piece is gripping, in perfect contrast to such a graceful flow. I really loved this one. Michael |
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Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa |
Thank you, Bluesy. I always appreciate your so kind comments. I often debate the merits of being honest and having been honest but perhaps sadly it's just the way I am. Thanks, Michael. There was a lot of emotion, unusual emotion, but I guess it's now buried somewhere for the rest of time perhaps or at the very least for the rest of my time. Helen |
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