Open Poetry #37 |
That lingering rhythm |
Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa |
That lingering rhythm of love’s evensong releases the angel and demon of dreams and so complex in nature is this combination that feet pound the road with all we can own in attempts to outwit the haunting. They follow like shadows; they are shadows shackled and tied to a mortal life but one day an angel, one day a demon, twirls and whirls mind’s many thoughts into a knot at the back of a head. Of course there’s a breeze to blow it all free and serenity after the storm to debate the merits and demerits of running away staid and sedate to a tune that demands a wiggle. Time forces, you see, the forgetting of moves to the thump and bump of angelic views within the sphere of demonic release ~ and that’s okay except for the song, that haunting, haunting, song, that follows the hands of time till on the point of demise. And then, and then, one stroke after then no rhythm of love’s evensong to haunt the edge of a mind that hears but refuses to listen! Helen / 7 May 2006 |
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StevenS Senior Member
since 2005-09-21
Posts 945L. A. (Lower Alabama) |
Hauntingly beautiful Honeybunch, Who can truly say love has lived up to their grand expectations? |
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ice Member Elite
since 2003-05-17
Posts 3404Pennsylvania |
Excellent----loved it....:-) ----------ice ><> |
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Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa |
Thanks, Steven and ice - So glad you enjoyed. |
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LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296 |
Time forces, you see, the forgetting of moves to the thump and bump of angelic views within the sphere of demonic release ~ and that’s okay except for the song, that haunting, haunting, song, that follows the hands of time till on the point of demise. incredible writing lady...enjoyed! |
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Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa |
Thank you, LeeJ, for reading and for commenting. I wonder what happens when story tellers stop telling stories. |
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