Open Poetry #32 |
And a Song Was There All Along |
Martie
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Posts 28049California |
And a Song Was There All Along There is so much sound The air is full can sing with drain of day darning children and birds Someone drags a trashcan filled glasses and box and leaves and things and gated garden’s swing I hear sing as air sucks in the sun and makes a wind chime stop and listen to the end of day airplane and train in magic become loud the music like a lonely ear too proud to pay attention suddenly perks and nods at maddening bat fly by to take the last small thing in air it ate could almost hear the snap and crunch the whirr of wing the light so lost just a jewel in deep of pool and a song was there you know probably all along |
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Sadelite Member Elite
since 2003-10-11
Posts 2519 |
I love this, Martie! I like the way you minimized words, amplifying all the remaining words with sensory images. Neat write! Yes, songs are there all along! Well explored. Sadelite |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
Several years ago, I temporarily lost my hearing due to severe infections in both my ears from swimming in water that turned out to be contaminated. It near drove me crazy in that silent world! I appreciate my ability to hear so much more now! Your poem just added to my appreciation! Summertime fun! Linda |
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wranx Member Elite
since 2002-06-07
Posts 3689Moved from a shack to a barn |
Very nice...those sounds you write |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
wow... wow |
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Dark Angel Member Patricius
since 1999-08-04
Posts 10095 |
yes Martie.. and I hear it.. thanks to you. it's a keeper. Maree. The clouds never expect it when it rains, but the sea, changes colour, but the sea, does not change. |
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Kevo Member
since 2004-06-02
Posts 466Navarro County, Texas, USA |
I hear it play...loudly at all times. Here, a different song, no trashcans, or planes. Cardinals, bluejays, crickets, locust, wise old owls, coyotes, cattle, dogs, wind in the century old oaks, rolling thunder, and the occasional scratch from an armadillo digging in my wife's planter again after the sun leaves the horizon, wife and kids in the house laughing it up. Not always the same instruments but always the same song. And, what a beautiful song it is. Sometimes I'll sit in the rocker on the porch with a cold beer and just listen...and smile to myself. Beautiful write. Simply beautiful. Now I have the song in my head. You know how songs do that. Kevin |
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kayjay Member Elite
since 2002-06-24
Posts 2015Oregon |
I, too, once lost some hearing, but only in one ear. It was scary enough. Along with this song, there are the smells of city or country life as one travels. Well done. KJ Through rubble and trouble and dark of night |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
Ah Martie...you write of sounds so well.. you are so tuned in to whatever you write about. So very much enjoyed. Hugs~ Something tugs at me, I've no doubt of that. |
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Goodknight Member Elite
since 2002-06-15
Posts 2386Ohio, USA |
Martie - I am so glad that those songs that are there all along are shared by you with us - we are so much the better for it - Paul |
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Ratleader
since 2003-01-23
Posts 7026Visiting Earth on a Guest Pass |
There's no mystery about whether, and it's easy to know where the song was...right where it's always been, in you. Thanks for letting us hear these few bars of it. ~~(¸¸¸¸ºº> ~~(¸¸¸¸ºº> ~~(¸¸ ¸¸ºº> ~~~(¸¸ER¸¸ºº> |
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James_A_Fraser Senior Member
since 2003-09-03
Posts 972Out Making Anticlines |
This poem is simple, and the imagery is stark for one of yours--but it shows a side of you that is good to see, and that shouldn't fall 100 lines down the list in a single day just because Martie danced to a different tune this time. So up it goes! |
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BluesSerenade Member Patricius
since 2001-10-23
Posts 10549By the Seaside |
as air sucks in the sun and makes a wind chime stop and listen to the end of day Love the sound of you, Martie~ What a true beauty you are. |
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rwood Member Elite
since 2000-02-29
Posts 3793Tennessee |
The heartbeat of life around us is such an easy thing to ignore...you capture it and put it to verse. Thank you for listening. Love, Reg |
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Sunshine
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Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
as air sucks in the sun and makes a wind chime stop and listen to the end of day ~*~ I know this vacuum...it becomes a spectacular moment, as if God's hand is in touch...as it is. |
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