Open Poetry #21 |
L'Execution D'Une Fleur |
RSWells Member Elite
since 2001-06-17
Posts 2533 |
4/1 "Love is the flower you've got to let grow" -John Lennon Pure seeds will disembark capricious winds, are littered from the flight of birds by chance, the roots so fine and fragile can't rescind trust then is in the rain, sun, happenstance A subtle stem in shyness moves aloft, vulnerable it merely wants to live, it longs that life for it is naught but soft and time allows the beauty that it gives With luck paternal sun will warm it's way, maternal rain will nourish her along, sweet zephyrs shall encourage dance in sway and birds provide the music for her song Sweet flower blooms wide open in broad day young and proud with beauty unsurpassed innocence bursts forth it's fresh bouquet too often though the miracle won't last; For beauty's even coveted by trolls whose heavy hands more Steinbeck's mice than men are attached to heartless blackened souls who seek control of beauty's how and when and so they wrench the flower from the stem they bruise the petal opened in Love's light their curse is that the beauty was for them flinched flower recoils from beastly night Eventually the ogre moves along with no respect to unsuspecting fields trampled in his wake's a flower wronged and fear she think's the payoff to her yield; Sweet flower Love renews perennial it's own bloom shines beyond the darkest night it's measure is beyond millenial it cures the deepest wound, it fears not fright The strength, the stress your bud bears wound so tight need be released by rain's tears, kind sunlight crouch not in shadows blossom please ignite renew your life, Love pollinates in flight "Happy people have no history" - French Proverb [This message has been edited by RSWells (08-01-2002 01:37 PM).] |
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Sunshine
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since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
For so many, many reasons, this is a keeper... and a treasure... |
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Martie
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since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
Richard A stunning, thoughtful poem. |
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Janet Marie Member Laureate
since 2000-01-22
Posts 18554 |
Pure seeds will disembark capricious winds, are littered from the flight of birds by chance, the roots so fine and fragile can't rescind trust then is in the rain, sun, happenstance A subtle stem in shyness moves aloft, vulnerable it merely wants to live, it longs that life for it is naught but soft and time allows the beauty that it gives With luck paternal sun will warm it's way, maternal rain will nourish her along, sweet zephyrs shall encourage dance in sway and birds provide the music for her song ======================================= For beauty's even coveted by trolls whose heavy hands more Steinbeck's mice than men are attached to heartless blackened souls who seek control of beauty's how and when and so they wrench the flower from the stem they bruise the petal opened in Love's light their curse is that the beauty was for them flinched flower recoils from beastly night Eventually the ogre moves along with no respect to unsuspecting fields trampled in his wake's a flower wronged and fear she think's the payoff to her yield; ====================================== Allow me to state the obvious.... you just took, rhyme,(internal rhymes) cadence, vocab, verbiage, assonance, alliteration, poetic phrasing, imagery, personification, theme, metaphor,(extended metaphor) analogy, expression, emote, conflict and resolution to most impressive heights. I'm quite sure there is much more here that my lacking of poetic terms has missed...as well as my being giddy from the poetic pleasures of reading this. very very well done poet sir. Tell me we belong together |
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Nan
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-20
Posts 21191Cape Cod Massachusetts USA |
Richard - This is simply wonderful. I enjoyed the entirety of this piece, but loved the finale most..."Love pollinates in flight..".. indeed.. |
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Sven
since 1999-11-23
Posts 14937East Lansing, MI USA |
there is a song that only poetry can sing. . . words from the soul. . . this, is such a poem. . . superb Sir. . . flowing and excellent in thought and image. . . indeed, one of your best. . . ------------------------------------------------------ To the world, you may only be one person. But to one person, you may be the world. |
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Ceinwyn Member Elite
since 2000-07-09
Posts 2175VA |
I'm not quite sure if my words would do your poem great justice, but I simply loved it..gave me goosepimples Kristen |
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Mysteria
since 2001-03-07
Posts 18328British Columbia, Canada |
Is there a chance you could re-post this one Richard, too good to be buried in the archives. Have a GREAT day! Loved this, and of course if I could, I would learn how to write from you, but well...yanno? |
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