Open Poetry #35 |
spells that surge |
LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296 |
in a matrix of perfection children are filled with kindheartedness ticker tapes binge handmaiden sighs of nightmares & memory in this womb of desire peacocks sing, wings running wild towards me holding non fiction dragons with family values stroking distinct meaning where pharaohs follow joseph’s coat it is there the leader beloved long rules some winsome breast that even warriors fear listening to angel’s night time convene scattering dream elements crowning two way mirrors of the eternal girl obese with unconscious arms reaching out for loose fitting clothing aged and ice-flecked with winter’s rocking chair high seated midway between doors fire sleeps on a homeless bench furnished with two seats while i listen to a woman speaking bout a rose garden off hamilton blvd. where she visited and spears multiply oh how i hate those hardships of coincidence that feuds crime in my mind when it should be remote and at rest for the night night always returns anew with murder and massacre and high hearted valor driving me to your study as a welcomed guest always a guest like it used to be waves of sea, hitting my chest softly, tugging on the halls of memory i say, “go away you band of thieves!” dante long lives in breasts of foam hitting me hard when a yellow ricochet boomerangs from your width of the world i pace my room knowing there is no need for funeral rights he’s won destiny as my chambord he drinks and i watch morning tide lapping with hungry lips lapping lapping arms tight around my shoulders head down pacing, only looking up to see that empty space where he once stood his boast achieved again, i roll thru rough waves infested with sharks on my own always on my own yet, that is the truth i claim in this ocean endurance and flood of waves billowing churning calling my name love’s spell once again surges |
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Juju Member Elite
since 2003-12-29
Posts 3429In your dreams |
I like how you make your poems flow. nicely done. -Juju Juju - 1.) a magic charm or fetish 2.)Magic 3.)A taboo connected woth the use of magic |
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Ericc Member Elite
since 2003-01-31
Posts 4178 |
Awesome write! Eric |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
listening to angel’s night time convene scattering dream elements crowning two way mirrors of the eternal girl obese with unconscious arms reaching out for loose fitting clothing aged and ice-flecked with winter’s rocking chair high seated midway between doors Impressive write, dear Lee! Stirring so many emotions. Love, Margherita |
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Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa |
Lee - One could quote the whole poem but I particularly like this: "oh how i hate those hardships of coincidence that feuds crime in my mind when it should be remote and at rest for the night" You're one gifted writer, you know! |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
good read Lee so many thoughts |
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Startime55 Member Elite
since 2003-04-05
Posts 2148Alberta, Canada |
yet, that is the truth i claim in this ocean endurance and flood of waves billowing churning calling my name And all of it is brought together with this wonderful statement...I love it...*hugs* |
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