Open Poetry #18 |
Moody Ramble |
Temptress
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Member Rara Avis
since 1999-06-15
Posts 7136Mobile, AL |
long..I know..sorry.. Words take over as I close my eyes and things catipulted out of the corner arise, sailing themselves with an unkempt dignity. There are lessons to be learned from closing ones' eyes and letting the muse take form letting her dance wind swept emotion sewpt into the soul of one lost delicate creature of habit. As I let storms invade my mind so that they may persue their true course this is at least an advance toward settling my spirit for this hour. Turn to me, the darkness, tickles with its tongue and I am oblvious to anything but believe its call and the sole intent to do more harm to myself with boxing it all up and going inside than supplying the outlest for fears and bad days. Run on sentences said perfectly... There is a promise of nothing more than the same as I think of tomorrow and try to see its better mood. These are the journal rambles that my mind won't cease doing and if I ever arrive in the land of greater writing then perhaps I should rest and pause and say thanks for what I do have instead of what is systematically being taken from me. I'm shattering again and need nor want no hand to hold for there is no power any human could offer (no, not even love) at this very moment that would lift me from the pull of colliding storms. Say I'm great say I'm loving and kind and battling and strong but I am not. I am small and weak weary toned and more sharp edged than even magical swords. Say I am loving and unselfish and thoughtful but I am not Not at this very moment. I am small and weak and insignificant in all other things God has planned and until I realize I can't do it all myself I will still be small and weak and failing and at this very moment I don't want to love nor seek nor break nor command the attention of the world. I just want to be held in one perfect uninterrupted moment of not caring but then in that selfish moment I could loose my soul as punishment and what would a heart be without a soul? and what am I without both? But I don't want to love nor seek nor break nor be. I would write myself off the page but I'd miss me and so would you. For all who watch.Dare you say hello? Come in and ask the questions that are on your mind, but spare me your judgement until you truly sipped of me. [This message has been edited by Temptress (02-09-2002 06:14 PM).] |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
I would write myself off the page but I'd miss me and so would you. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Great write with a wonderful closing Jenn. Love it when you get into a 'moody ramble.' ~Hugs, Nancy~ ~Time has cast a spell on you, |
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Mistletoe Angel
since 2000-12-17
Posts 32816Portland, Oregon |
(smiles) Oooohhhhhh...I just love your gorgeous ramblings, sweet friend, I am always so astonished by all the wonderful feelings you express! (kiss on cheek) I love it, sweet friend, this is wonderful! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet Jenn, thank you for sharing! May love and light always shine upon you! Love, Noah Eaton |
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strbbux Member Elite
since 2001-12-19
Posts 3859 |
Temptress, I have a feeling from reading your poetry that once your pen gets put to paper it just flows, it won't stop till it has said all that needs to be said, Your writings just flow, and this was wonderful. floria Floria |
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Janet Marie Member Laureate
since 2000-01-22
Posts 18554 |
I've always enjoyed a good mood swing... and a ramble of emotion and? sometimes brievety is not possible when we feel so much. Write it out..."ramble" on Poetess Jenn. You speak to me in riddles and you speak to me in rhymes. |
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peaches73533 Senior Member
since 2001-11-04
Posts 981OK, USA |
I love your ramblings and they flow so well. peaches |
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Sven
since 1999-11-23
Posts 14937East Lansing, MI USA |
yes. . . you would be missed. . . I'm always amazed at the depth and power of your work. . . well done. . . ------------------------------------------------------- To the world, you may only be one person. But to one person, you may be the world. |
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amusemi Senior Member
since 2001-12-08
Posts 1262A State of Disarray |
I remember many days where the only thing that kept me here was faith...not the kind that most people have...of better times and healing ways. It is the faith that even if I chose to leave of my own accord I would still exist. If I could have figured out a way to completely not exist I would have done it. "I just want to be held in one perfect uninterrupted moment of not caring but then in that selfish moment I could loose my soul as punishment and what would a heart be without a soul?" The preceding lines really hit me hard and are very powerful. This is not rambling. It is incredible! |
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