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Elan
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0 posted 2004-09-16 09:15 AM



Reverent Poet Tones

It was a time ago, in butterfly spans,
behind closed doors and leaf-filled pages
that he drew poems upon her skin,
as talk quilted love sounds quietly…

while in introspection, he dissected her thoughts,
layering sounds of a woman who would find herself
if she should chance to take his beliefs
and wear them as gossamer silk…for he saw in her

things he would never have,

and it was this one night,
between nibbled cheese, sips of wine, and poetic tombs,
he intoned words of love in hushed, deep voice
from another poet’s pen,
then scratched his own questions into the book,
querying soul notes of, “Will you?”

“Would you?”

“This is how I see us.”

“This is me, that is you, bare armed and skin toned,
beneath my palm, but drawing away to follow
who you need to be, and become…”


In a time long since, when butterfly wings of love sounds
sat among leafy pages, long since the cheese has aged,
and the wine gone acidic,

the book remains inscribed
with two poets’ thoughts, for he knew she loved
the sound of words
nestled gently between two backs,
for it was all he had left
to give,
before he let her fly away.

© Copyright 2004 Elan - All Rights Reserved
Dark Stranger
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1 posted 2004-09-16 09:24 AM


butterflies
and dark winged birds
what do they tell the trees
when the dart between the leaves?


romantica ms...lovely work

Enchantress
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2 posted 2004-09-16 09:27 AM


"the book remains inscribed
with two poets’ thoughts, for he knew she loved
the sound of words
nestled gently between two backs,
for it was all he had left
to give,
before he let her fly away."

Oh Elan..this is too beautiful for words..
..and did she fly?
But of course she did...she soared!
THIS is a keeper!!!
~Hugs and smiles through tears~

~Autumn..the year's last, loveliest smile.~

LeeJ
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3 posted 2004-09-16 09:29 AM


“This is me, that is you, bare armed and skin toned,
beneath my palm, but drawing away to follow
who you need to be, and become…”


I liked this part especially, b/c it suggests that even though we are a society needing human contact, the willingness to allow someone to be who they are,is so important...control in wanting to change a person will eventually stagnate the relationship...this proves that you wish for this person to continue to go forward and prosper

Brilliant write...very much enjoyed!

MGROVES
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4 posted 2004-09-16 09:39 AM


beautiful   thanks


Seymour Tabin
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5 posted 2004-09-16 09:54 AM


Elan
A lovely poem, enjoyed the read.

Alicat
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6 posted 2004-09-16 10:30 AM


I do see the others' views, but I also see the allegory of death in this one.  The narrator speaks of a time long before, i.e. youth, and the march of time.  Aged cheese, acidic wine; the narrator speaks of things old: they have aged together.  The final line speaks of him finally letting her go, having her trapped inside him for some time, long after she either passed from this earth, or passed from his view.

The aged cheese/aged wine could also symbolize things not quite being what they seem, as well as stagnation and rot.  One aspect contributing to this is his use of another's work to accomplish his aim, to get what he wants and what he thinks she needs.

Very well written, Elan, with many interpretations.

Alicat

Martie
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7 posted 2004-09-16 10:44 AM


Elan

The kleenex warning? !  IWIHWT!!!!!

kayjay
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8 posted 2004-09-16 11:16 AM


Why do stories of loves that were so beautiful, but now gone, touch us so deeply.  This is beautiful.  Alicat drew some interesting inferences. KJ

Through rubble and trouble and dark of night
The yawn of a dawn will hasten the light

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Gaia
9 posted 2004-09-16 11:36 AM


A beautiful romantic write, Elan, with multiple interpretations possible...as is generally the case with love and life.
Startime55
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10 posted 2004-09-16 11:40 AM


A masterpiece of words that touch the heart with the grace and depth of them...Beautifully written...

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11 posted 2004-09-16 04:00 PM


I read this at work today...it is so touching
and beautifully written.  Put tears in this
man's eyes.  Yeah, where were the hankies!"L>>>>????

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12 posted 2004-09-16 05:09 PM


Elan,
  What can I say?  A keeper... Beautifully written!
              miscellanea

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