Open Poetry #33 |
Obscure Yet Familiar |
LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296 |
Tumbling weeds outlive Creaking sound of cedars Placing feet in the waves I am but a little person Thumbing printed inlets Thought waves to forget Challenge nears the depot Waving accommodations In spite of restraints Nature assumes deliberate walk What summons life to death? Culture fears uppermost elements Integrity suffers neglect Oh ageless blind earth Printer friendly to the magic Like wearing a comfortable blouse Buffalo herds dance frantic Circles around flesh There is no shame in nakedness But what grasps the epic To shift and dissolve Rarely outspoken Movements argue the author Transplanted guests plant firm Interpretive crowning Rich and various But I love the horizon Sun shine stands by my bags Beeping their horn There’s a fleshy buffet Waiting outside my door Vigorously pouring forth Where unknown prose sings sweetly All day, despite fleeting words And hand held devices A 96 year old wrinkled woman Winks at me, bearing the face Of a thousand years, very hip Its time to allow my child to be washed for awhile And perhaps silence the adult? |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
LeeJ Here you have three bags full, enjoyed the read. Top of the morning to you. |
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Mark Bohannan Member Rara Avis
since 2000-06-21
Posts 7269In the winds of Cherokee song |
[note to self] - "forget work today and go down to beach to build sand castles." ************ This was a great read. I have read it a few times and find something new each time. Lots of images pop up in the mind as well as a very clear feeling of being peaceful when I am done. Almost like a therapy of thoughts to ease the soul. Much enjoyed. |
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Rick Member Elite
since 2001-06-21
Posts 2903Victoria, Australia |
Dear Lee all your words are delightful my friend, I aways enjoy your thinking and sharing. A 96 year old wrinkled woman Winks at me, bearing the face Of a thousand years, very hip Sincerely Rick |
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Susan Member Ascendant
since 2004-03-27
Posts 5104walking the surreal |
I too love the lines about the old lady - very hip! And letting go of your adult for awhile - sounds good - enjoyed this - 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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Martie
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
LeeJ "Its time to allow my child to be washed for awhile And perhaps silence the adult?" It sure is a good thing, to let the child out some times. I guess that thing about sharing is good...they should share time, and temper eachother...each etches our character. Your poems always make me think. I like that and the fact that you have given alot of thought to the words that you use. |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
very hip sigh always enjoy your thoughts and love your last lines |
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