Open Poetry #33 |
In My Defense, It Was A Gift At Birth |
icebox Member Elite
since 2003-05-03
Posts 4383in the shadows |
I feel you flowing with the curling swirl of memories, dancing naked, hidden in the twisting shadows of the rain; wild stalking thoughts unleashed, as if by wishing you would make them come alive to move clearly in the light where I would not have to spend the cost of sleep to see you, reach for you, once again to let you share the meanings I have lost. There is no heat in me this night, it is as if the furnace of my soul has realized I no longer have the right to reach for you with open hand, as if the man in me suddenly has grown too tired, lived too long. Was I wrong all these years, an intruder unaware, an uninvited guest at every banquet hall? It is difficult to honor limits when locks don’t answer to their call, when walls do not hold me at all. I was walking the Earth last time I slept, freely wandering, the paths of whimsies chosen by the wind. I enjoy that means of travel more and more it seems having found an easy doorway out of dreams, being free to wander without the pains of aging flesh and bones. I spend so much time alone, a quiet solitary audience to life, I forget when I’m awake how crowded life can be, when the mind has been released to see. It has been years since you willingly traveled down dream streets with me; I guess foolishly I’d thought you had forgotten how. Now I find I’m chasing sleep away, as if by clinging to accepted sanity I may regain the power to defend the private territory of my soul. I never have been interested in the quaintness of fair play; I am not a share holder in the laws of turn about; I am a hypocrite, so sue me. I’ve always wandered into others’ thoughts and dreams without worrying, without care that anyone would dare notice I was there; I guess my heart may have known it wasn’t right, but I’ve never tried to profit from this sight. ©2004 by icebox |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
going into the depths of another's heart and soul can be very uncomfortable, especially if you feel the door isn't really open a heartfelt write, dear icebox |
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wranx Member Elite
since 2002-06-07
Posts 3689Moved from a shack to a barn |
Not universal, perhaps, not even common But you chronicle..."Man" Awesome write! |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
An awesome write! I do hope you don't mind if I tuck this away into my library? I didn't think so...you with the kind eyes. ~Morning smiles & hugs, Nancy~ ~Autumn..the year's last, loveliest smile.~ |
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Pilgrimage Member Elite
since 2001-12-04
Posts 3945Texas, USA |
'the quaintness of fair play' Yes. I like this one. Nan (Pilgrim variety) |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
icebox A literate ponderance, enjoyed the read. |
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Martie
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
icebox "as if by wishing you would make them come alive" I have wished too. Much thought went into the writing of this. |
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DavePage Member Elite
since 2003-12-21
Posts 2917 |
I can really relate to this Yes I enjoyed it Dave |
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Ratleader
since 2003-01-23
Posts 7026Visiting Earth on a Guest Pass |
It's a hard lesson, and one I've had to learn too....that it can be a unique opportunity, a chance to give a blessing, or the worst kind of voyeurism...and the difference is incalculably small. Walk softly, venture where you can....and have a kind heart. ~~(¸¸¸¸ºº> ~~(¸¸¸¸ºº> ~~(¸¸ ¸¸ºº> ~~~(¸¸ER¸¸ºº> |
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serenity blaze Member Empyrean
since 2000-02-02
Posts 27738 |
Pure gorgeousness--who could resist peeking? (and grins at your title--it reminded me of a game of trivial pursuit I played with my sister once--she could "feel" me pulling the answers out of her head, she said, and would insist on another question--chuckle) love this and love you m'friend. You and your poetry are pure delight. |
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MGROVES
since 2004-02-01
Posts 3802california |
always enjoy your wise words |
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iliana Member Patricius
since 2003-12-05
Posts 13434USA |
Gifts and curses....and we were meant to experience both, I think. Affirmations and confessions......also. |
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