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behold. . .
Contributed by
elle
on
Monday, 19th October 2009 @ 07:41:48 AM in AEST
Topic:
anguished
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I cannot help but pass these thoughts & pause, awhile in depth.
a reaching of some understanding some understanding. . .
an assembling. . . of our grief
a momentary leveling of this pride it predisposes me.
let not the magic of my bliss subdue. . . or conquer me.
a catalyst for many seasons, concubine of need
behold. . . you were too painfully precious, loves' semi-deity
rare form, we flaunt desire's montage instills cha-odyssey
transient mask of ultimatums hostage, debating finality
our quest two-fold to manifest loves' lost identity & perhaps to share the rarest form of fascination thought engraved with need.
nature of a warrior questing, fierce is our sown seed. . . but having not the strength to hold love we bow & set ours' free.
now. . . just now I thought I felt the trembling of the breeze a melonchaly longing, gentle as a reed. . .
whispers fade 'til there's no trace lonely chrysalis echoing loves' final ghostly plea.
a not quite right feeling funneling overtaking me even as I attempt. . . this letting go if only by degree
distress now my new best friend. without a warning it befriended me.
Copyright ©
elle
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2009-10-19 07:41:48] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: behold. . .
(User Rating: 1 ) by ming on
Monday, 19th October 2009 @ 10:37:03 AM AEST (User
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Excellent! I hope you are looking into publishing...:) |
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Re: behold. . .
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Monday, 19th October 2009 @ 04:00:02 PM AEST (User
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Wow. This is magnificent. Wonderfully creative, fluid and emotional, it was a perfect poetic concoction. Of course, we presume comments are little more than flattery with an ulterior motive, but I honestly, genuinely thought that this was brilliant. An educational piece for those on this site who aren’t as good at poetry as they might like to think, like me. I especially loved this bit:
now. . .
just now
I thought I felt
the trembling of the breeze
a melonchaly longing,
gentle as a reed. . .
It’s just such sexy, yummy writing; like the poetic equivalent of cheese crackers...
Best wishes,
Phil
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Re: behold. . .
(User Rating: 1 ) by Loende on
Monday, 19th October 2009 @ 05:20:41 PM AEST (User
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Elle...wow... I'm held, speachless
and trembling. In my own personal grief,
this piece resonates, and blooms, full
of both good and sad emotions, full of
both life and letting go.
"...loves' final ghostly plea..."
It haunts me...
An amazing piece. Thank you for sharing
it with us all.
Be well,
~dawn |
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Re: behold. . .
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Tuesday, 20th October 2009 @ 10:33:26 PM AEST (User
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Holy freaking Toledo, my dearest Elle. This is so damn emotional but that last stanza sinks into the jugular like the fangs of a vampire or wolf or somethin!!!
I am very impressed. |
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