Open Poetry #12 |
We Hide Within Our Words |
Poet deVine
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Sometimes we hide within our words a pain that screams for release hoping that someone will see and offer our soul some peace Simply put, a rhyme or verse, can a complicated thought impart and finding a key to the puzzle can heal a wounded heart. Read well my poems, brother; but heed well my words, my friend. Do not trust the beginning until you’ve read the end. |
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Elizabeth
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since 1999-06-07
Posts 6871Minnesota |
I agree! |
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Joyce Johnson
since 2001-03-10
Posts 9912Washington State |
"Do not trust the beginning until you have read the end." Oh, if we only could do that in our lives. Wonderful poem. Joyce |
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Katherine Chandler Member
since 2001-03-07
Posts 280Florida, USA |
A wonderful poem Poet, I could relate so to your words. Thanks, Kate Genuine poetry can communicate before it is understood. T S Eliot |
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serenity blaze Member Empyrean
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ethome Member Patricius
since 2000-05-14
Posts 11858New Brunswick Canada |
Poor Serenity's replies are still getting messed up...hang in there kid! Great poem by the way...like the wisdom of those last two lines...I know that most poet's are seeking release of some sort when they sit down to write....thanks The poet is like a cocoon; in him the caterpillar of the past finds rest, and from him the butterfly of the future emerges. |
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WhtDove Member Rara Avis
since 1999-07-22
Posts 9245Illinois |
WOW!! You left me in awe! How true those words...absolutely love the ending it just wraps it all up. WOW!!! |
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Sven
since 1999-11-23
Posts 14937East Lansing, MI USA |
indeed. . . ---------------------------------------------------------- To the world, you may only be one person. But to one person, you may be the world. |
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bslicker
since 2000-12-04
Posts 2321state of mind |
Does that mean i should stop strolling down to the last paragraph, reading it and then reading the whole write... .opps.... Really though i agree with you. Bernie Bernie Slicker |
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Red-uni Member
since 2000-07-30
Posts 192Georgia, USA |
Fantasticly written. I could relate, true words you wrote. Red |
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Jellybean King Member
since 2001-03-07
Posts 153Jelly, Bean |
I loved the notion here, that poetry is less about writing than it is about sharing...and having your words understood. It's like a circle, which cannot be completed unless their is a receptive, gentle mind to read from begining to end. I especially loved these lines: "Read well my poems, brother; but heed well my words, my friend. Do not trust the beginning until you’ve read the end" |
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catalinamoon
since 2000-06-03
Posts 9543The Shores of Alone |
Sharon, you certainly summed it up perfectly here! Sandra |
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PoeticKnight Senior Member
since 2000-01-20
Posts 1144New Orleans, LA |
.........awesome. |
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doreen peri Member Elite
since 1999-05-25
Posts 3812Virginia |
excellent!!!.......... and oh so true |
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walker Member Elite
since 2001-02-11
Posts 2240Florida |
I absolutely, love it! Thanks for sharing. A quarter of a century must pass, for the writer to understand what and why he writes. |
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Trillium
since 2001-03-09
Posts 12098Idaho, USA |
This is so well put. Good job of writing! Betty Lou Hebert |
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suthern
since 1999-07-29
Posts 20723Louisiana |
I love this, PDV... simply love it. |
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Dark Angel Member Patricius
since 1999-08-04
Posts 10095 |
oooohh yes, I agree well said Sharon enjoyed Maree I may know the word but not say it I may know the truth but not face it I may hear a sound a whisper sacred and profound but turn my head indifferent. Natalie Merchant [This message has been edited by Dark Angel (edited 03-17-2001).] |
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Kerri S Member
since 1999-06-08
Posts 61Rhode Island |
Once again Sharon you have blown me away with your words. The honesty in that poem rings true, we do all hide behide our words. Kerri |
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Poet deVine
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Posts 22612Hurricane Alley |
Thanks to all of you..I'm amazed this one was so well received!! Thank you! |
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Janet Marie Member Laureate
since 2000-01-22
Posts 18554 |
Simply put, a rhyme or verse, can a complicated thought impart and finding a key to the puzzle can heal a wounded heart ==================== yes..indeed sharon... and reading between the lines is the path to the soul... wisdom written in rhyme here dear poetess!! well done. We wish ourselves beautiful, |
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A Whisper's Caress Senior Member
since 2000-11-03
Posts 791on the horizon of a fairytale |
you never fail to take my breath away.... May your dreams always dance to the rhythm of a lover's heartbeat... |
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Mysteria
since 2001-03-07
Posts 18328British Columbia, Canada |
Your muse is most amusing! Enjoyed this very much! |
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Mabel A. Dilley Senior Member
since 2001-03-17
Posts 859Seattle, WA, USA |
I truly loved the thought and the texture of it all. I believe poetry to be the language of the soul so I'm not sure we hide, but rather express. How true it is that one does not know the end until it is truly ended. Much enjoyed this write. "I am not now that which I have been." |
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Raindrops Junior Member
since 2001-03-17
Posts 15 |
there is very little doubt i hide behind my words, or table, even my car But I think I now what you mean. Someiimes the more I hurt, the more I write, and words are so very special, as they have never abandoned me. Hope I got most of the poem right. Best wishes Rosemary |
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Irish Rose Member Patricius
since 2000-04-06
Posts 10263 |
Yes, Sharon, many do hide behind them, I have done this, openness can be too brutal to bear sometimes. Thank you for a beautiful post. Kathleen Blake |
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Lone Wolf Member Ascendant
since 2000-03-16
Posts 5842Lansing, MI USA |
Well put, Sharon. They can be like a wall or window to one's soul, but you never really know which it is for sure until you get to know the poet behind the words. Loved this!! Poetry should surprise by fine excess...it should strike the reader as a wording of his own highest thoughts and appear almost a remembrance. -J.Keats |
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sandgrain Member Elite
since 1999-09-21
Posts 3662Sycamore, IL, USA |
Am I glad I didn't miss this one! Such truth in your words as well as all the understanding comments. I wrote my very first poem when I was in stages of a miscarriage, my 3 year old daughter hospitalized, and my Mom called (from another state)telling me she'd sold the family home last night and my grandmother had died this morning. I never felt so alone. Writing about my gram eased me. |
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