Open Poetry #49 |
Back in the Shadows |
JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
I'm back in the shadows looking for a nonexistent name my yin is mysteriously flaccid and silent absorbing everything allowing it to fulfill itself as in repast depression ripped the petals from the honest that was my face my smile a parched caricature of what it used to be remembering crumpled notes left in squalid hotel rooms words written in desperation loses its impact in the folds and tucks and crumple then read by absolute strangers in the light of day by then the notes comes off as contemptible ah, the horrifying splendor which is life bewildering and confusing it shouldn't be that way I blame it on yin I never, ever speak of yang ~*~ The poor wish to be rich, the rich wish to be happy, the single wish to be married, and the married wish to be dead. ~*~ |
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Redstart Senior Member
since 2014-05-16
Posts 535 |
At times the scales are unbalanced. Yin weighs heavy, but to see the shadows there must be light. Sometimes it takes some finding, but yang is always there. A deep and touching write. |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
I appreciate that you have read my poem and commented on it. I very much liked this . . . "to see the shadows there must be light." ~*~ The poor wish to be rich, the rich wish to be happy, the single wish to be married, and the married wish to be dead. ~*~ |
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Lori Grosser Rhoden Member Patricius
since 2009-10-10
Posts 10202Fair to middlin' of nowhere |
Another great write! I am just partial to this style Jerry. I adore your last line. Lori |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Thank you so much Lori for you kind comments on my poem this morning. You are sweet. ~*~ The poor wish to be rich, the rich wish to be happy, the single wish to be married, and the married wish to be dead. ~*~ |
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wordancer Senior Member
since 2000-07-30
Posts 809VA |
ah, the horrifying splendor which is life bewildering and confusing These lines made me gasp and have most certainly captured life, especially 'for me' the phase... horrifying splendor. |
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