Open Poetry #35 |
Lyrical Voice |
LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296 |
Dream team fingers Charm box ivory Mouth watering butter cup Self-assured, naked headlights An afterlife yet to be Repertoire of paradox With no voice other then to confer Small lettered footnotes Holds captive motive In twilight seduction…whispering Air shafts of resonance Ripening scholarly Like a political activist What means can transcend the self? I shall embrace bewilderment Socially conditioned by illusion Delusion jots down metaphysical words Expounding rants of mystical Voyeur of some place creative Perhaps a peculiar point of origin Winter’s oracular personality Brings guava bursting into bloom Forming the breathe of colleagues Transfixing me into Main Street seas Nightingales navigate in the dark Absurd quaintness, the moonlight Quivering in the yard of sky For some sufficient relation with content Intensity at its height Personal metaphor Urging us to drink Marble floors The change in sound Plugs the ears of explanation Prudent jubilation Moon glows idealistic transformation Now I ask you Who am I to wear blinders? While slipping into a little something nostalgic |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
LeeJ A clever write, enjoyed the read. Good morning sweet. |
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JL Member Ascendant
since 2004-04-01
Posts 6128Texas, USA |
A very poignant write. Filled with your visions of life and living. Enjoyed this one, as I do all your writings, Lee J. JL |
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