Open Poetry #35 |
Waves of thought |
Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa |
Moves so the sun as the seconds do run into all lifetimes combined as words unsaid and songs never sung roll on, and roll as before, towards the sand touched by the hands of the young and innocent. Unbidden the waves of thinking today sink into the sand of my land and soon I’ll be stuck in a marshy swamp up to my eyeballs in thoughts unable to breathe the compacted air of sweet songs never sung or heard. Moves so this one but there’s nowhere to go away from collective thoughts thinking the future awry for newborns then to abide. And the sweet song of happiness, health, folds into the waves of thought there to be tumbled and tossed till its worth is garbled and lost. The young of today, the innocent, sweet, eat from the platters of old and unknowingly think up a feast of poison and weeds and a world of disease as a blueprint for what carries on! ( Could be, you know) |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
a deep write here Helen enjoyed |
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LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296 |
Helen, this was beautiful...me thinks someone was taking some well spent time in solitude listening to the ocean....loverly music you play here.... |
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WindWalker Senior Member
since 2001-10-12
Posts 1218 |
I like the imagery in this well crafted poem! |
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Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa |
Thank you all so much for reading and for commenting. I seem preoccupied with the sea these days perhaps because it calls and I don't listen. |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Could be yes! Very thought provoking poem, very well written too. Love, Margherita |
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timothysangel1973
since 2001-12-03
Posts 1725Never close enough |
Great Write |
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