Open Poetry #22 |
Showered in Silent Words |
Cpat Hair
since 2001-06-05
Posts 11793 |
I can be heard in the sound Of each raindrop falling At the moment just before impact Deformed from the pressures Of speeding slide on air Till the small screams Are muffled In my ears Perhaps yours Am I deaf Or mute Ten thousand Times ten they are dropping And I stand straining Waiting once again For the music to strike Chords tied to my heart There is no grey in the clouds That is not also white above This vantage point so close Too close To wail No gentle drift it seems But driven madness Still I can be heard As my mute words Soak in [This message has been edited by Cpat Hair (10-02-2002 05:56 PM).] |
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bsquirrel
since 2000-01-03
Posts 7855 |
I love the urgency and sad majesty of these words of hurt. |
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jellybeans Member Elite
since 2000-10-13
Posts 2298 |
Still I can be heard As my mute words Soak in wow...bsquirrel said it perfectly majectically hurt...its like you took the majesty and power of a rainstorm and attached it to your words |
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wranx Member Elite
since 2002-06-07
Posts 3689Moved from a shack to a barn |
And this, it seems, could stand alone "There is no grey in the clouds That is not also white above This vantage point so close Too close To wail" ~Ed |
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Sunshine
Administrator
Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Each time I read this, a different thought comes to mind, so I will leave that as a comment... and that fact that each thought seems driven... |
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caterina Member
since 2002-07-25
Posts 188Canada |
Beautiful! I love all of it but the first stanza is my favorite Till the small screams are muffled in my ears Again, such beautiful work. I am wondering if it should be 'times ten?'-- you have 'time ten.' Lovely, caterina |
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Tiersdin Member Elite
since 2000-11-17
Posts 2364east coast |
Oh the words, Captain, the words... wonderful, as always... ~Tier "I shall never bond again, as I have bonded with you..." |
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Pilgrimage Member Elite
since 2001-12-04
Posts 3945Texas, USA |
I seem to be reading a lot of rain images today. But this one is far from serene. Well done. Nan(Pilgrim variety) |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
silent are the feel of words barely touching the me within yet whetting the appetite for you... Perhaps the moisture seeps in leaving a damp memory of a time once held in the embrace of stillness gently muting my existence M always I am inspired, always I enjoy your words... ~smiling M |
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Mistletoe Angel
since 2000-12-17
Posts 32816Portland, Oregon |
"No gentle drift it seems But driven madness Still I can be heard As my mute words Soak in" (sigh) Wow!!! Oh my gosh, I just love how you imply pieces of everything in your poems, sweet friend, it is as if each poem is each raindrop in your heart showing another part of you! I love it, sweet friend, we all love you so much! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet Ron, thank 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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