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bsquirrel
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0 posted 2002-09-14 04:00 PM


We drown on the shoreline.
Her hair in tendrils wet and snaking.
My hand is shaking,
to push the sun beneath my nails.

A violet winking face submerged
below the tide's tumble and turn.
Tumble and turn,
copper light in shade upon her eyes.

And the salty dark
swallows words and will.
Two diamond drops, a shining glow
in something corkscrew slow.

Into weeds.
Float into sleep.

Her bones are something graceful
in the arms of something old.
Sinking into peace
in the arms of something new.

Our keepsake names are offered up in trust
to something borrowed.
The end of sunlight and its birth
begin in something blue.

settle.
settle to the floor.

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serenity blaze
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1 posted 2002-09-14 04:05 PM


how you manage to write of something ancient and eternal renewed with a sad joy just...well it boggles me.

This played war with my emotions.

damn.

wranx
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2 posted 2002-09-14 04:09 PM


Yanno squirrel dude? This might sound weird, But your writing here conjured (no help from you, karenity)up "The Bard" in a couple of different contexts.

For me, anyway.

Oh! And it's a thing of beauty, Shakesquirrel


~Ed

In reply to "which way do we go?", the answer was never "straight", but, "progressively forward".      

~wranx~

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3 posted 2002-09-14 04:26 PM


Thank you, both. This is a poem I wrote a while ago, after finishing T.S. Eliot's The Wasteland. For some reason, while writing it, the bride's rhyme of "something old, something new, something borrowed, something blue" lodged into my head, and so became the sea.

Mike

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4 posted 2002-09-14 04:36 PM


very evocative
there she lies
clearly
moving with the tide
her hair floating

Like it
Arthur

Tiersdin
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5 posted 2002-09-14 06:25 PM


Mikey, every part of this poem is my favorite. Beautifully written...

*smiles*
~tier

"I shall never bond again, as I have bonded with you..."

Miah
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6 posted 2002-09-14 07:15 PM


"Her bones are something graceful
in the arms of something old.
Sinking into peace
in the arms of something new."

I like that part, I like the whole thing but for some reason that part moved me.  Thank you for sharing this with us.  I loved it.


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7 posted 2002-09-15 10:32 AM


Ahhhh..the wasteland

that poem can do weird things to you. I once wrote an essay on it all about how the poem was endorsing the theory of nothing...

blah

this poem however is not blah. you know how you can read a poem once, not really analysing it - just gliding your eyes over the words - and then you're left with a feeling inside, like a gelling, a knowing that this means something?

Yeah - this did that to me. (It could be that its 2.30am and I'm exhausted and my mind is on other things...or it could just be the poem).

Good writtin there b

K

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8 posted 2002-09-15 02:51 PM


Thanks for reading and thinking on this poem, everyone. And Severn, The Wasteland is just .... yes, I know what you mean. I'm sort of casting "fear in a handful of dust" into the sea with this one.

Mike

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9 posted 2002-09-17 01:17 AM


yes yes
banging head here
"two diamond drops, a shining glow
in something CORKSCREW SLOW"
emphasis mine
god
damn
sigh
whole poem is

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10 posted 2002-09-17 09:30 AM


BSquirrel~

'Our keepsake names are offered up in trust
to something borrowed.
The end of sunlight and its birth
begin in something blue.

settle.
settle to the floor.'


I'm gonna 'settle' for a WOW !
This is creatively lovely~
*Hugs*
~*Marge*~

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bsquirrel
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11 posted 2002-09-17 12:22 PM


brian,
Thank you, friend.

Marge,
I appreciate your words here. Thank you.

Mikey

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