Open Poetry #35 |
Today/Yesterday |
Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa |
Echoes of sadness rebound of the walls at the fast passing of all yesterdays but as fingers of need reach out tenderly no substance exists to fold into touch or stand like a crutch on a weak side. Machinations of fate not yet understood burn layer by layer the vortex of dreams but the road beyond acknowledged ideals lies in a valley of futile objectives. A woman, a man, but of what consequence the once mind twisting arousal and the unearthing of soul from flesh when somewhere the sun is setting again on a today still yet to unfold? Amidst seasonal change and sudden rebirth a wanderer rolls like the sea to the shore forever and always held captive within the rough of life’s perfected dementia of today synchronized with a yesterday. Today/yesterday an insignificant breeze when free in perpetuity to simply be one complete and magnificent rendering of all thought, emotion, belief, and ideals! Helen / 28 February 2005 |
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miscellanea Member Elite
since 2004-06-24
Posts 4060OH |
Today/yesterday an insignificant breeze when free in perpetuity to simply be one complete and magnificent rendering of all thought, emotion, belief, and ideals! YES!!! Enjoyed the depth of your fine poem. miscellanea |
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Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa |
Thanks misc. Oh, I'm going to lighten up any day now ... if "they" will let me. |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
wondeful write I always enjoy your inspiration |
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Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa |
Thank you, Dixie. I'm not sure yet whether the inspiration is my own or not but slowly, slowly, I'm claiming it. |
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