Open Poetry #19 |
Excuse Me as I Find My Voice |
RSWells Member Elite
since 2001-06-17
Posts 2533 |
Inhaling now's air dungeoned lungs long hidden by fear; of offending, of examination, of failure, gather to free a voice. A waterwheel heart churns the depths, uplifts dripping desires, disenchantments, discordant notes, draughts a rising voice. As a geyser defying gravity a funneled throat long constricted; in angst, in anger throttled truth, flues to vent voice. A gate of porcelain teeth, when clasped a warning, in smile a shield, inhibits egress, impedes entry, implodes emotion, unlocks an unheard voice. An unflexed tongue long caged a dark delinquent; in stifled silence, in mumbled murk, a muffled muse directs the wind in words. "Happy people have no history" - French Proverb |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Where HAVE you been?...Welcome home...and thanks for this...waterwheels....great stuff! |
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Martie
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
RS The voice is loud and clear. |
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jellybeans Member Elite
since 2000-10-13
Posts 2298 |
great images...really enjoyed your journey.....wow.......good to see you back |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
WoW! You spoke loud and clear in this wonderful piece....missed you! Hugs. ~Somewhere in my heart I'm always |
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Krawdad Member Elite
since 2001-01-03
Posts 2597 |
And peering eyes finely focused to magical screens squinting seeking smiling find fresh writ verses "As soon as the generals and the politicos can predict the motions of your mind, lose it." Wendell Berry |
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