Open Poetry #22 |
Can a Spirit? |
Auguste
since 2000-02-16
Posts 3953By the sea |
Earth revolves and vomits another day, to my dismay. Suicidal waves throw themselves upon the shore to die. I’ll not ask why. I was once gold, now nothing more than rusting iron. Can thoughts bleed? Can a spirit rot? Yes, for I have smelled decay. I pray. Oh yes, I pray. I was once called a saint. In private, I laughed my ass off. It made me cough. Damn lungs! I’ll crawl and claw through this day, like all the rest and those to come. Though, if only, I were numb. |
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Martie
Moderator
Member Empyrean
since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
Michael Yes, thoughts can bleed...I think yours have in this intense poem. I like it when you open up your feelings and write with this edgy honesty...it's good. |
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Mistletoe Angel
since 2000-12-17
Posts 32816Portland, Oregon |
(big hugggssssss) Oh Michael, these are such powerful, provoking thoughts, as Albert Schweitzer quotes, "A man does not have to be an angel in order to be a saint!". Furthermore, I think you don't have to feel clean to be a saint, for you are a very compassionate and heartwarming person and knowing that I can say wholeheartedly your spirits are born to soar and you will be blessed with so much God has to offer you as we all love you so much! (sigh) Thoughts can bleed but ambitions ae the tourniquet to the most precious ones, always believe in yourself, sweet friend, God Bless You, we all love you so much! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet Michael, thank you for sharing! May love and light always shine upon you! Love, Noah Eaton "Underneath your clothes there's an endless story..." Shakira [This message has been edited by Mistletoe Angel (09-09-2002 06:13 PM).] |
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Madame Chipmunk Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-05
Posts 8296Michigan |
You have captured my mood today perfectly, Michael... I love the intensity of this poem, but I hope you aren't thinking those thoughts about yourself... ~ lots of chipmunk hugs Lyra |
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Tiersdin Member Elite
since 2000-11-17
Posts 2364east coast |
A spirit can while reaching for freedom a moment from the door, I swear I've been there before... A spirit can choke on life only to spew what was thought to be sure, I swear I've been here before... & while the wish to be deafened, dumb, even numb against the pain... the next day dawns & we somehow find the strength to cleave on... *hugs to you Michael* ~Tier "I shall never bond again, as I have bonded with you..." [This message has been edited by Tiersdin (09-09-2002 06:28 PM).] |
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Auguste
since 2000-02-16
Posts 3953By the sea |
Martie, thank you. I'm glad you like the intensity of this one. *hugs* Noah, I never fail to blush a little at your kindness. Thank you, my friend. Lyra, I understand your mood well, as you know. You're always in my prayers. This is just a poem, perhaps a way of healing, but nothing more. *hug* sweet lady. |
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Auguste
since 2000-02-16
Posts 3953By the sea |
"& while the wish to be deafened, dumb, even numb against the pain... the next day dawns & we somehow find the strength to cleave on..." Excellent thoughts and true wisdom, Tier. Thank you. *hugs* back *S* |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
What a profound outpouring of feelings here Michael. Very very well expressed. I know exactly where you are coming from. ~Hugs poet sir~ ~ Time has cast a spell on you |
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Nightshade
since 2001-08-31
Posts 13962just out of reach |
Michael - excellent telling of your feelings. My heart ached as I read this. Chris Life is not measured by breaths you take, but by moments that take your breath away. |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
'''"though, if only, I were numb" Auguste--you struck a strident chord with this line (as you did with all the lines above it!) I'm sure everyone who reads this gut-wrenching piece, will be able to identify with it, at least one time in their life---and some of us more than that! If we were to numb ourselves at those times---and many do---through drugs, alcohol, sex, pills...nothing is gained. We don't grow when we don't feel---and when the numbing phase is over, the problems are still there---may even have worsened---and then the need for more drugs, alcohol.... It's a vicious circle. I'm not suggesting that you do this---but maybe someone who is reading my response might. I've seen this so much in my work, that I feel passionate about this subject. As Noah quoted Albert Schweitzer, "A man does not have to be an angel in order to be a saint." The converse, I believe, is also true----A man does not have to be a saint, in order to be an angel!----Sure hope I'm right about that, or my wings are going to fall right off my back! tee-hee PS--Keep spilling---we'll keep listening! Take Care May your day be full of Love, Light & Laughter Earthy Angel |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
Those words were painfully in tune with many people I've known who were gripped tightly by the giant squeezing hand of Pain. Peaceful thoughts flying your way. |
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