Open Poetry #27 |
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Living In Sketches |
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Ratleader![]()
since 2003-01-23
Posts 7026Visiting Earth on a Guest Pass ![]() |
Living In Sketches it comes down to this : living in sketches draw a few ! lines, imagine , the rest unicolor ... dimensionless ! never to scale , the mind fills in details touching but never touched and I want them! want them! give, me, the, contours, bring in round and edge texture the text, the context subtext book the index shadows oh how I yearn for shadows bold hues simpering pastels breath , the scent of things and light, oh baby pour that sweet light drag me in like a mirror let me be present real [This message has been edited by Ratleader (07-27-2003 11:26 AM).] |
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Midnitesun![]()
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
Playing with your etch and sketch again, Ed? LOL. ![]() enjoyed this ![]() |
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garysgirl![]() ![]() ![]()
since 2002-09-29
Posts 19237Florida, USA |
'morning, Ed. I enjoyed this picture of words this morning. Thank you. ![]() Hugs ![]() Ethel |
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Marge Tindal![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Ed~ Your depth is soooooo touching~ ![]() I found this thought mesmerizing - 'oh how I yearn for shadows bold hues simpering pastels' simpering pastels ... sooooo soft the imagery~ *Huglets* ~*Marge*~ ~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~ |
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VAS Member Rara Avis
since 2000-11-16
Posts 7450Oregon |
excellent form for the theme of this piece...really enjoyed the line breaks, punctuation...punctuating the thoughts of living in sketches Whether on the shoal or on the shore, |
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Martie
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
Ed...Your form in this poem is as much a part of the meaning as the words. Can feel a scattered feeling, incomplete. So very well done! ![]() |
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Ratleader![]()
since 2003-01-23
Posts 7026Visiting Earth on a Guest Pass |
It does feel that way at times, things you want, want to be and do, and all impossible except in the most incomplete sense, as wishes and dreams that will never be more than partially fulfilled. .....then there are those other times, when you know you're darned lucky to be as able as you are, as close to 'em as you are. So you live a life of quiet, if desperate, serenity. ~~(¸¸¸¸ºº> ~~(¸¸¸¸ºº> ~~(¸¸ ¸¸ºº> ~~~(¸¸ER¸¸ºº> |
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suthern![]() ![]()
since 1999-07-29
Posts 20723Louisiana |
oh how I yearn for shadows bold hues simpering pastels breath , the scent of things and light, oh baby pour that sweet light drag me in like a mirror let me be present real Your title and the excellent visual aspect of the poem bring to mind the faintest of pencil drawings... but as I read and absorbed the words, a portrait worthy of the masters emerged... for this could only be written by someone with amazing depth... Your response just reinforced those thoughts. *S* Simply superb, my friend. *S* |
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vandana![]()
since 1999-10-22
Posts 10463USA |
enjoyed ![]() |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
You are an artist!--poetically and visually! ![]() ![]() EA |
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BluesSerenade Member Patricius
since 2001-10-23
Posts 10549By the Seaside |
dimensionless ! never to scale , the mind fills in details touching but never touched I'm so happy to see you back Ed~ Your sketchings are fabulous and this is quite something! |
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