Open Poetry #29 |
I Am Only Who I Am Today |
icebox Member Elite
since 2003-05-03
Posts 4383in the shadows |
Who am I ? Who are you to ask this question? Perhaps a friend, perhaps without malice, I am sure you speculate in innocence and pure curiosity. I am no one now, and many years before I was certainly no one you would ever want to know. I'm not famous, never was, I'm just a name lost to history; I was at times the one who put the mist in mystery, the player of a hand you'd never try; I was the shadow without source troubling the eye, because reflecting you might say I was the how, when the real question should have dealt with why. I live quietly now, the only paddle stirring water in my life is perhaps my poetry but there was a time as old men say, "...why you should have known me in the day...." Well, I won't even tell you that, any sane person ran away; I was fire into which others threw the fat, I was the edge upon the bloody blade, the solution finely paid for decisions made by pampered suits afraid their hands could have gotten stained, the gardener cleaning out the beds after it has rained, tearing errant weeds out by the roots, I was the lightening of the distant gun, when wide eyes stared in disbelief, I was the one who'd brought their plans to grief and disappeared smoke in the wind, cleared quickly to let some exalted change begin. I was the string that made the puppet dance, the shooter when the die was cast, the sting felt only at the last, the catalyst changing lead to treasure, the valve eliminating chance when politics were heated under pressure. ©2003 by icebox |
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Cpat Hair
since 2001-06-05
Posts 11793 |
I am no one now, and many years before I was certainly no one you would ever want to know. I'm not famous, never was, I'm just a name lost to history ah but we are all "someone" and that someone is not totally defined by what we were...but what we are today...and what we would not share..and of what we would.. enjoyed the read Ice... and the thoughts it brought to mind.. |
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Gentle Spirit Member Patricius
since 2000-10-09
Posts 13989 |
enjoyed this read very much and at times lately have asked myself that very same question and haven't exactly found the answer yet...who am I? much to ponder in your words, well done. [This message has been edited by Gentle Spirit (10-15-2003 09:05 AM).] |
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Susan Caldwell Member Rara Avis
since 2002-12-27
Posts 8348Florida |
"I live quietly now, the only paddle stirring water in my life is perhaps my poetry" I for one am very glad about what those lines up yonder say... As for the rest? lol seems to me we all have ghosts, sometimes ghosts that are repugnant to "normal" society...what the heck do they know? As your title implies we are who we are today... I know I get excited when I see your name on the board with a new piece... Love you Icy one! Susan |
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scorpio Member Ascendant
since 2002-10-02
Posts 5178right...there |
"...why you should have known me in the day...." I think you shared some of your past with us in this rivetting write.. believe in what your heart feels... |
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Ratleader
since 2003-01-23
Posts 7026Visiting Earth on a Guest Pass |
It's a bold and necessary question to ask. At one level I'm chagrined that I have almost no answer to it -- and no almost no question. but there was a time as old men say, "...why you should have known me in the day...." A beautiful young lady with whom I could have -- and maybe should have, but didn't -- begun a romance once asked me, "Ed, have you ever done anything bad in your entire life?" "No," I said, with a tinge of shame. ~~(¸¸¸¸ºº> ~~(¸¸¸¸ºº> ~~(¸¸ ¸¸ºº> ~~~(¸¸ER¸¸ºº> |
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vandana
since 1999-10-22
Posts 10463USA |
enjoyed |
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Martie
Moderator
Member Empyrean
since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
icebox Hug! I'm glad you are who you are, right now! Thanks for sharing your life and thoughts here, in poetry. |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
and it's aweful good to meet ya |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
I find you very interesting... *s A very good write...you definitely were and are no a "no one". M |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
"I Am Only Who I Am Today" ~ and that is saying a whole lot, Dear Box of Ice! I have respect for your writing ability--and for the man who pushes the pencil! You are who you are!--and that's a good thing! EA |
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ethome Member Patricius
since 2000-05-14
Posts 11858New Brunswick Canada |
Nice share and a great thought provoking piece. Very enjoyable read. Got a kick out of Michael's reply....smile.... Eric Ain't doin nothin at all |
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angelblueyes Member Elite
since 2003-07-19
Posts 2148Oklahoma |
I am only who I am today and I love that person that you are.You will always be rembered by me in your words of thoughts and wisdom. Crystal |
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serenity blaze Member Empyrean
since 2000-02-02
Posts 27738 |
Smile. You hit the target bull's eye once again, ice... "I was fire into which others threw the fat, I was the edge upon the bloody blade," and I'm not sure if we just get SMART or TIRED... Heh. I just noticed I said "WE". LMAO...here I am talking like I'm DONE..chuckle. loved this, you. Hugs. |
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rhyme time Junior Member
since 2003-10-17
Posts 13 |
this is the first obe i have read since joining and im glad that it was the first great job ice box |
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pandonov Member
since 2003-10-03
Posts 478b/w conscience and insolence |
awe, enjoyed the flow |
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garysgirl
since 2002-09-29
Posts 19237Florida, USA |
I live quietly now, the only paddle stirring water in my life is perhaps my poetry but there was a time as old men say, "...why you should have known me in the day...." Well, I won't even tell you that, any sane person ran away; No, Iceman...I couldn't imagine any sane person wanting to run away from you... now or then. Hugs Ethel |
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Sunshine
Administrator
Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
I am no one now, and many years before I was certainly no one you would ever want to know. I'm not famous, never was, I'm just a name lost to history; I was at times the one who put the mist in mystery, the player of a hand you'd never try; I was the shadow without source troubling the eye, because reflecting you might say I was the how, when the real question should have dealt with why. ~*~ By itself, a poem of its own. |
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