Open Poetry #33 |
Curtain Call |
inkedgoddess Member Rara Avis
since 2002-11-19
Posts 7392Ohio |
How easily you fade from me - the silence striking, as the angel of morning wears faintly his dark shadow on the window's awning, and the receding meadows suspend now without sonnets, as the seasonal chorus labors to sing reveille, oh how you leave me love, so easily; your song ringing loud and shrill, as it strains on its final notes, and i can only pull tightly the summer covers, and pretend i hadn't noticed the end is coming. [This message has been edited by inkedgoddess (08-28-2004 06:41 PM).] |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Lovely...James |
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Startime55 Member Elite
since 2003-04-05
Posts 2148Alberta, Canada |
heart breakingly beautifull... |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
I feel ya |
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LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296 |
yes, but a new beginning arrives with the end, if we learn not to embrace the negative to long. Bittersweet write and done very well. |
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ice Member Elite
since 2003-05-17
Posts 3404Pennsylvania |
Inky I love the passion in this poem..... Other poets have stirred that in me as well, but not many...the feelings are deep and uniquely human...But I do see it in some of the other animals...squirrels know, and so do bears, that the end (of something) is coming...birds fly away from it...but isn't it but a continuation? Nature knows it has arranged the seasons near perfect, and so they repeat.... Other Bards also knew this, and wrote it down...I am filing this poem besides this short one by one of them...as I believe they are cut from the same mold.. Fire and Ice (1920) Robert Frost Ah, when to the heart of man Was it ever less than a treason To go with the drift of things, To yield with a grace to reason, And bow and accept the end Of a love or a season? enjoyed ---------ice ><> Come read to me some poem, |
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inkedgoddess Member Rara Avis
since 2002-11-19
Posts 7392Ohio |
thanks for reading ice..thanks for a bit of frost this august morning. and yes : ...But I do see it in some of the other animals...squirrels know, and so do bears, that the end (of something) is coming...birds fly away from it...but isn't it but a continuation? Nature knows it has arranged the seasons near perfect, and so they repeat.... ****they show us humans, every time, don't they?********* |
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bklynboy Senior Member
since 2002-12-15
Posts 660florida |
You always deserve a curtain call...take a bow. |
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littlewing Member Rara Avis
since 2003-03-02
Posts 9655New York |
Awake, my child from the dark veil of your night. Just above the cotton-stitched seam of your sanctuary, Rise, this morning . . . Rise and embrace the palette, falling. Lie down in their tears as they cry with you. Hailing from the sky, it seems . . . They also feel your loss, the leaves. Even when first frost scrapes his bony finger upon your pane, Close your eyes until your chest heaves. Spreading warmth - shaking the chill from your bone. Let your memory serve as fuel to warm you, and shake dandelion and marigold from your golden tresses, Sailing with the autumn breeze . . . Hugs to you Michele Susie |
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inkedgoddess Member Rara Avis
since 2002-11-19
Posts 7392Ohio |
Let your memory serve as fuel to warm you, and shake dandelion and marigold from your golden tresses, and that it still does, thankfully dreams still come and thank you for that most beautiful reponse susie i know you know |
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vandana
since 1999-10-22
Posts 10463USA |
nice read |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
Michele, I love the softness of your words today...and think this one of my favorites hugs M |
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Susan Member Ascendant
since 2004-03-27
Posts 5104walking the surreal |
Lovely. Tis sad, this sorrow of good-bye, for my soul sings in summer and I shall miss that sweet music. Applauds for this wonderful expression of the change of seasons - susan Happiness isn't something that happens to you, it's created from within you. Joy is a state of mind. |
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Margot Member
since 2003-10-04
Posts 154 |
Excellent heart touching piece. Margot Love is something eternal, The aspect may change, But not the essence.- Vincent Van Gogh |
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ThisDiamond Member Rara Avis
since 2002-02-22
Posts 9353Michigan, USA |
A regal write Michelle... Expertly painted here. TD |
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