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Corinne Member Ascendant
since 1999-10-28
Posts 5167state of confusion 
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Reflection He vanished into darkness when the tide rolled in, without a parting word - to a secluded space, his solitary place. In a small wooden boat he left Wildwood Isle, how perfect that it should rain, how forlorn the dock’s end, nothing but time to spend. Days pass, to dull recall - a tangible kind of loss but, it does not subside, as March concludes, solace eludes. I wade into opaque waters warmed by April sun, see his reflection - a mirage that glimmers sub aqua, it shimmers. © 2000 Corinne Bailey |
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Alwye
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since 1999-06-16
Posts 3850In the space between moments |
This is incredibly beautiul, sad, and yet hopeful...I loved the last stanza especially. Wonderful!  *Krista Knutson* "One can never consent to creep when one feels an impulse to soar." Helen Keller |
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Corinne Member Ascendant
since 1999-10-28
Posts 5167state of confusion |
Thank you, Alwye. Corinne |
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Nan
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-20
Posts 21191Cape Cod Massachusetts USA |
The vast expanse of his seclusion makes it pretty difficult to find him, doesn't it?... Nice one, Corinne..  |
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Corinne Member Ascendant
since 1999-10-28
Posts 5167state of confusion |
Exactly, Nan. Thank you, Corinne |
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brian madden Member Elite
since 2000-05-06
Posts 4374ireland |
wow, a poem that is at once beautiful and filled with lost and yearning, an excellent piece. "In the shadowplay, acting out your own death, knowing no more As the assassins all grouped in four lines, dancing on the floor" Joy division |
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Nate Dogg Senior Member
since 1999-11-15
Posts 1658Georgia, Fulton |
Wow, I agree with Alwye...that last stanza was beautiful...and I was totally into this poem from the first to the last word....you have a nice wordplay too....great work! Nathan |
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Marge Tindal 
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Corinne~ Reflections of melancholy longing. So aptly portrayed with beauty. *Hugs* to you and yours for the holidays, my friend. ~*Marge*~ ~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~ [email protected] |
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maxtec1 Senior Member
since 2000-12-09
Posts 577Garland, Tx |
very good writing, I enjoyed the read. Love and light, Richard |
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Corinne Member Ascendant
since 1999-10-28
Posts 5167state of confusion |
Thank you, kindly, Brian, Nate, Marge and Maxtec. Corinne |
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Balladeer
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-05
Posts 25505Ft. Lauderdale, Fl USA |
Corinne, you always put just the right touch on your poems to inflict the maximum emotional response....this is sad and winsome ;( |
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jwesley Member Rara Avis
since 2000-04-30
Posts 7563Spring, Texas |
Ay, corinne, sad and winsome, but beautifully so... jwesley |
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Corinne Member Ascendant
since 1999-10-28
Posts 5167state of confusion |
Danke, Balladeer and JWesley, probably not fit poetry for the time of year, but the close of one year does give one pause to reflect. Cor |
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Wilfred Yeats Member Elite
since 2000-08-04
Posts 2704Wilmington, Delaware |
I had to respond your poem so beautiful but concluded on full reflection I could not say better than 'deer already had so see this as a mass of dittos to his reply |
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Poeminister Senior Member
since 2000-02-26
Posts 1862Regina SK; Canada |
Beautiful, darkling, a wonderous write. Nicely done. Poeminister |
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Corinne Member Ascendant
since 1999-10-28
Posts 5167state of confusion |
Bill, sweet are your words, thank you. Poeminister, thank you much. Corinne |
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