Open Poetry #39 |
Nocturne of The Orient |
JLHunter Senior Member
since 2006-10-08
Posts 557CA United States |
Nocturne of The Orient I woke upon a winter’s morn, To find that summer had long gone. And simpler games of summer days Have turned to chess--where I’m a pawn. I feel my heart where it was torn-- As sharp of edge as with a knife-- And know that I have lost the ways That sheltered me from winter’s strife. And where were you my summer song? When I awoke no more to hear Your graceful melody of care Float gently ‘round and fill my ear With essence, pure! Still lingered long, Your heartfelt tune of life and loss-- To close my eyes would see you there; An ancient soul of yin* and joss.** Though shorn from life, my sweetest dreams Still come to me when dusk brings sleep. That little death that brings release, While still I slumber dark and deep, And rends my night upon its seams, When wondrous sights I do behold-- That bring at last my soul some peace, And chase out much of winter’s cold. *yin - the feminine passive principle in nature that in Chinese cosmology is exhibited in darkness, cold, or wetness and that combines with yang to produce all that comes to be. **joss - a Chinese idol (or roughly, a deity). I prefer to be a dreamer among the humblest, with visions to be realized, than lord among those without dreams and desires. -Khalil Gibran [This message has been edited by JLHunter (11-03-2006 05:24 AM).] |
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Pilgrimage Member Elite
since 2001-12-04
Posts 3945Texas, USA |
I like the sad feel of this one, with mystic overtones. In these two lines: "While still I slumber dark and deep, And rends the dark upon its seams," --I'd like there to be more separation between the uses of 'dark'. Overall, I like the way you use language to make the atmosphere. Nan (Pilgrim variety) |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Enjoyed...James |
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JLHunter Senior Member
since 2006-10-08
Posts 557CA United States |
Hi, Pilgrimage. Thanks for pointing that out. I never noticed. It's fixed, now. Thanks for the help and the nice comments! John I prefer to be a dreamer among the humblest, with visions to be realized, than lord among those without dreams and desires. -Khalil Gibran |
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JLHunter Senior Member
since 2006-10-08
Posts 557CA United States |
Thanks for reading, James. John I prefer to be a dreamer among the humblest, with visions to be realized, than lord among those without dreams and desires. -Khalil Gibran |
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The Lady Member Rara Avis
since 2005-12-26
Posts 7634The Southwest |
it sings beautifully sad to me John "And where were you my summer song?" |
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JLHunter Senior Member
since 2006-10-08
Posts 557CA United States |
Hi, TL. It was an attempt at a beautifully sad "song." Thanks for reading! John I prefer to be a dreamer among the humblest, with visions to be realized, than lord among those without dreams and desires. -Khalil Gibran |
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