Open Poetry #22 |
Dissected by the Moon |
Martie
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since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
Dissected by the Moon It was last night when across the floor a slice of white came through the door I was dissected by the moon into variegated delight of room As from my sleep I woke to see all of me rumpled satin cream as the movement of the galaxies crossed the valley of my dreams I turned to dimensions more than three and even through the screen this beam kissed my breath to sharp intake and made of me a shadowed gate To Delphi with frenzy of Pythia oracle of ancient sound you see I felt Apollo reach my bed whispering words of love long dead It mattered not that warm sweet wind came with the slice that cut me thin I knew the breath was born from bone that crossed through veil of time unknown So bitter sweet the touch of rare in ancient Greece my youth so fair that spilled from out this mouth of pearl it left me never more a girl |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
Oh my, the timing on this post! ROTFL. You posted this the same time I posted one about dumping nuclear waste on the moon. I do like your moon poem much better. |
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ShadowRider Senior Member
since 2001-07-14
Posts 1038USA |
the silent face of God In lunar smiles blew its chilling breath of spent time across all those who innocently slept Unto the morn, they awoke transformed with new words of faith and maturity of life |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Dang, girl. Your muse is enchanting, a bit vivacious, and extremely sensitive... Smiling here... |
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Bill Charles Member Patricius
since 2000-07-11
Posts 10619highways, & byways, for now |
Martie - ah yes, the moon does wonderous things to one. Very lovely... BC |
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Mistletoe Angel
since 2000-12-17
Posts 32816Portland, Oregon |
"So bitter sweet the touch of rare in ancient Greece my youth so fair that spilled from out this mouth of pearl it left me never more a girl" (smiles) Oh Martie, this is soooooo beautiful, sweet friend, I love it, this had me imagining the gorgeous islands and olive vines there and the gorgeous moon shimmering! (kiss on cheek) This is wonderful, sweet friend, we all love you so much! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet Martie, 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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Madame Chipmunk Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-05
Posts 8296Michigan |
You have a wonderful gift, Martie... I have often awoken at night and had that experience...but never, never would I have been able to write it like you did... This is marvelous... ~ hugs of excellence Lyra |
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Nightshade
since 2001-08-31
Posts 13962just out of reach |
You're amazing Martie !! Enjoyed. Chris Life is not measured by breaths you take, but by moments that take your breath away. |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Moon ... & Martie ... Marge wouldn't miss it~ Martiesque Magic~ *HUGS* ~*Marge*~ ~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~ |
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Goodknight Member Elite
since 2002-06-15
Posts 2386Ohio, USA |
Martie - your writng is so wonderful - your poetry takes me away and enchants me while on the journey - I loved this - Paul |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
'It mattered not that warm sweet wind came with the slice that cut me thin I knew the breath was born from bone that crossed through veil of time unknown' I wish my muse had left those lines with me. |
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Janet Marie Member Laureate
since 2000-01-22
Posts 18554 |
It was last night when across the floor a slice of white came through the door I was dissected by the moon into variegated delight of room As from my sleep I woke to see all of me rumpled satin cream as the movement of the galaxies crossed the valley of my dreams =================================== It mattered not that warm sweet wind came with the slice that cut me thin I knew the breath was born from bone that crossed through veil of time unknown So bitter sweet the touch of rare in ancient Greece my youth so fair that spilled from out this mouth of pearl it left me never more a girl ============================= that spilled from out this mouth of pearl you are so awesome...and this poem makes me giddy...the moon as your muse is second to none and the fact that you rhymed makes me mothy heart smile... all I can say is IWIHWT!!! In the space between now and then |
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