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0 posted 2001-04-26 06:00 PM


My Writing Desk

by Michael


Late afternoon sun
falls through window,
casting golden rays
upon my writing desk,
upon these
artist’s hands
as I sit to write.  

I’ve never really considered
myself a poet.  

I’ve been an artist
since childhood
and
it’s quite by accident
that I learned to write.  

Four crimson roses
bounce against the glass,
pushed by a steady breeze.  

I sit distracted,
watching
as bees dart back and forth
in their eternal cycle
of pollination.  

Lately
I’ve been framing 5 x 7
inch photographs
of friends
and
hanging them on the wall
next to me.  
It’s nice to see  
those smiling faces
looking back,
knowing that somewhere
I live inside
each one of them.  

Raising the window
to let in some air,
the noise
frightens off a hummingbird.  

If only it had known
that I’m not capable
of harm.  

I sit here thinking
about everything
except writing.  
I’m procrastinating as usual.  

The roses against the screen
have such a inviting fragrance.  

For some reason,
the scent of flowers
always reminds me of women.  

Two candlesticks
rest upon my desk
for writing late into the night.  

I’ve always liked
writing by the amber glow of candles,
watching as they flicker,
trying to imagine
what it felt like
in days of old to be a writer.  

I use a real quill
in the wee of morning
that I made many years ago.  
It works well
and
even a bad poem
looks nice when penned with quill,
using black ink on parchment.  

I’ll leave my desk for awhile
and go outside to watch the bees
and take in the flowered fragrance.    
  

Proust-
"Love is space and time measured by the heart"

© Copyright 2001 Michael Auguste - All Rights Reserved
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1 posted 2001-04-26 06:06 PM


Well done my friend.  Well done, indeed!

Live for love. Without love, you don't live.


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2 posted 2001-04-26 06:44 PM


This is lovely. I think every true poet such as yourself is first an artist.  Joyce
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3 posted 2001-04-26 07:31 PM


Michael~
Fascinating sketches of the poet emerge ...
I really like the feel of this piece.
~*Marge*~

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4 posted 2001-04-26 08:56 PM


Michael--It is so interesting, I think, to see a small piece of your day...very charming piece, my friend.
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5 posted 2001-04-26 09:18 PM


So that's your secret for such great writing Very well done!
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6 posted 2001-04-26 09:29 PM


Michael, this poem is so peaceful and well written  
~Sami~

'Sometimes we think it's holding on that makes us strong, but sometimes it's letting go' ~~Sam Ewing

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7 posted 2001-04-26 10:02 PM


Michael
Thank you for painting such a vivid picture as to where your written works of art are penned......I could smell those crimson roses and your description of the whole scene was wonderful....I felt like I was there enjoying the sweet fragrance of your roses.  I thoroughly enjoyed this Michael, thank you......Sue

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8 posted 2001-04-26 10:07 PM


I'm not surprised Michael. . .

wonderful. . .  

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9 posted 2001-04-26 11:02 PM


Michael,

I felt like I was looking over your shoulder in this poem, dear.  Such lovely writing.  Your talent amazes me.  Thank you for being you, my friend.  

Elizabeth

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10 posted 2001-04-27 12:16 PM


Wonderful mind journey - thank you Michael.

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11 posted 2001-04-27 02:35 AM


Michael, and for a brief moment in time upon this read you brought us along sensing the exhale of your every breath from the graceful flow of the poem you've penned...

My goodness sweetie, you writing is purely eloquent...

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12 posted 2001-04-27 08:47 AM


It’s nice to see  
those smiling faces
looking back,
knowing that somewhere
I live inside
each one of them.  

Raising the window
to let in some air,
the noise
frightens off a hummingbird.  

If only it had known
that I’m not capable
of harm.  
========================
The roses against the screen
have such a inviting fragrance.  

For some reason,
the scent of flowers
always reminds me of women.
=========================

and so .. the artist who doesnt think himself a poet ...
just painted for us this moment in time with his words ...
how fortunate for us ... his own words prove him wrong  


  

Though my soul may sit in darkness,
It will arise in perfect light.
For I have loved the stars too fondly ...
To be fearful of the night.

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13 posted 2001-04-27 10:00 AM


You moved from the artist and poet into an image-giver with this lovely piece, Michael.  Thank you!
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14 posted 2001-04-27 01:00 PM


Interloper,
Thank you for visiting and enjoying this much too-long piece.  Sorry, just got carried away and didn't know when to stop writing. :-)

Joyce,
I know a lot of artists that are poets, so I guess I'm no exception. Darn! :-)  Thanks, Joyce.

Marge,
I'm glad you liked the "feel" of this piece and I appreciate you reading, my friend.

Martie,
I like sharing pieces of my days with you, as I enjoy sharing parts of  yours.  Thank you, my friend.

walker,
You're very sweet and much too kind.  My only secret is writing from the heart and if that helps my writing touch others, than all the better.  Thank you.

Sami,
I'm glad you could feel the "peace" in this one.  That was intention.  Thanks

Sue,
I thought you were here. :-)  A part of you that I keep within me was here, my friend.  Thank you.

Sven,
Thank you, my friend.  I'm glad you could find time to stop by and read. :-)

Elizabeth Anne,
You are always so kind and your responses and I look forward to each one.  Thanks, sweetie.

Mysteria,
I'd be willing to bet that if you'd opened the window, the hummingbird wouldn't have been frightened away.  :-)  Thank you.

Coco,
Thanks for the "eloquent" and for reading this piece.

Janet,
I'm still framing photos and not surprisingly, many of them are of poet friends. :-)  Thank you

Karilea,
I think every writer needs a window as a source of distraction.  I appreciate you reading this, my friend.  Thank you. :-)

Proust-
"Love is space and time measured by the heart"

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15 posted 2001-04-28 05:32 AM


Michael, I would love to have a view like that while I write but I guess you're right. The view would be distracting.


Dee

I wish you every happiness and may you always have the best of the good things in life. a brand

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16 posted 2001-04-28 05:46 PM


Dee,

Yes, sweet friend.  It's a bit distracting, but also inspiring all at the same time.  Thank you for coming by to read this, sweetie. :-)

Michael

Proust-
"Love is space and time measured by the heart"

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17 posted 2001-04-29 04:17 PM


I don't think I could improve on Janet Marie's reply if I tried... so I'll just say Amen! *G* This is lovely!
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18 posted 2001-04-29 04:45 PM


Michael...
I love the part where you have your friend's pictures hanging by your desk, and how you are happy because a part of you is living inside each of them.  That's all each of us really have....a chance to be a part of each other's lives.  This poem is really special to me today....thank you Michael.


Live...Love...Be grateful for both!!
  
    

[This message has been edited by Sunnyone (edited 04-29-2001).]

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19 posted 2001-04-29 04:57 PM


I breathed in the poem, smelled those flowers and watched the hummingbird. Good job.

"I am not now that which I have been."

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20 posted 2001-05-01 11:30 AM


Wow, you sure took me on a trip.....very good poem!!

Nathan

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21 posted 2001-05-02 01:39 PM


Quills, desks, windows...

a perfect world.

Thank you for this, Michael.

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22 posted 2001-05-02 02:17 PM


suthern,
I'm so glad you liked this.  Thank you for taking time to read. :-)

Sunny,
Yes, and our friends also live in us.  Thank you, gypsy friend.  :-)

Julian,
What a pretty reply.  Thanks :-)

Nate,
Thanks for the "wow" and for reading. :-)

Lady In White,
Maybe the world can't be perfect, but tiny parts of it can be.  Thank you. :-)

Proust-
"Love is space and time measured by the heart"

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23 posted 2001-05-02 04:10 PM


Lately
I’ve been framing 5 x 7
inch photographs
of friends
and
hanging them on the wall
next to me.  
It’s nice to see  
those smiling faces
looking back,
knowing that somewhere
I live inside
each one of them.  


Michael~ this is outstanding....all the words but this verse really grabbed me, I love pictures....and having them near to me to always gaze upon....thanks dear friend for this....


Lauren~


***

Nothing Beautiful In This World
Is Ever Really Lost
All Things Beloved
Live on In Our Hearts...Forever."


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24 posted 2001-05-02 07:06 PM


Lauren,

Yes, seeing those photos always helps to remind me of just how important I am in the lives of my friends and much a part of my own life they are.  On the same wall are some paintings I have done, a calendar from a sweet friend in Australia, a plaster cast I made of my son's foot when he was only seventeen days old.  Treasures, each one of them, to wake my day with a smile and remind me of how fortunate I am.   Thank you, my friend.  I'm sorry I got carried away and rambled on so.  

Michael  

Proust-
"Love is space and time measured by the heart"

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