Open Poetry #20 |
The World in a Day (dedicated to Krissy) |
ShadowRider Senior Member
since 2001-07-14
Posts 1038USA |
goldenrod tickled my legs, taller than I am high invisible parting waves buried in gold moving like lightening new sneakers propelling me like cannon shot hundreds of immortal winged creatures startled they fluttered, incensed by an interrupted sleepy summer day Hands on chin, legs sprawled, g*d gave me hours to watch the earth crawl before my eyes a new world that adults ignore, bustling, if you only took the time to watch navigating farm furrows deeper than Moses' parting seas sometimes I helped them, spanned my hand across earth chasms they knew a friend and scampered the flesh bridge shortcut so determined; so robust for little things One smoky grey day, I witnessed carnage while the Red army, smaller, more organized invaded the slower Black army, and stole their young little white papooses carried in mandibles that burned The Gulliver in me wanting to even the odds but I just watched, entranced by the divinity of cruelty and my black friends, decimated, divided, took exactly 5 seconds to compose themselves and rebuild their world in a day ~~~ ~ ~ To the wonderment of youth may it stay with us for all days as it does for Krissy, who has that great love of life. |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
ShadowRider Yes I've seen those things and still wonder. Enjoyed the read. |
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Mistletoe Angel
since 2000-12-17
Posts 32816Portland, Oregon |
(big hugggssssssss) Oh Jeff, while there is so much cruelty and sorrow in the world today, I always am moved and admired by those who work to help one another in dire need for the good of humanity and rebuild so much in so little time with love! (sigh) I too hope that we can all be more philanthropic and reach out to one another with peace, sweet friend, God Bless You, I know Krissy will love this just as I do, we all love you so much! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet Jeff, trhank you for sharing! May love and light always shine upon you! Love, Noah Eaton "Underneath your clothes there's an endless story..." |
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Marsha
since 2000-07-10
Posts 7423Maidstone Kent England |
Jeff darling boy How do you do this? Keep writing such perfect poetic wonders that fill my soul with such sweetness, I can feel the quest to know all along my nerves right into my deepest part of my soul. You know I’m going to say that I love this utterly, outstanding writing as always YOU are a fabulous writer and this is utter delight. I’m awed by you time after time Jeff your writing is always something incredibly special, this is stunning utterly utterly stunning Love and warm stuff As always Mushy Breathe through the heat of our desire |
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ethome Member Patricius
since 2000-05-14
Posts 11858New Brunswick Canada |
Super images and reflections! |
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Startime Member Ascendant
since 2000-10-03
Posts 5918Canada |
How very beautiful is the vision of this poem...a wonderful dedication... [This message has been edited by Startime (05-24-2002 11:37 AM).] |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
ShadowRider~ 'navigating farm furrows deeper than Moses' parting seas' Remarkable verse-thoughts for a remarkable young woman~ *Hugs* ~*Marge*~ ~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~ |
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Madame Chipmunk Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-05
Posts 8296Michigan |
I love this child eye view of the world, Jeff. I think little kids see things that adults take for granted.... and I loved the ant war. ~ kiddie hugs Lyra |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
Jeff, I couldn't say what I feel any better than Madame Chipmunk... So may I just echo her thoughts.... and add that this is incredible writing my friend. ~Hugs~ ~Somewhere in my heart I'm always |
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Martie
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
Jeff I had a glass jar of red ants..I treasure for hours the watch of their ingenuity. Remarkable they, and this poem, and the eyes of youth. |
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