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The orator sleeps
Contributed by
iodinelove
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Wednesday, 4th April 2012 @ 10:13:01 PM in AEST
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abstract
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The orator sleeps The earthly, autumn mountains open with water The role of yellow in the sun diminishes To add to the sky blue starlight the blackness Of all, giving passage through the light Of its own name
Of its own name The heart beats a breadth Of its own life Into the brain With its own water Into the spirit to maintain Its form
Its form Is the shadow of fear in the Darkness of its own fragmented Light Cast down to Live To hope for the Light
Light Uprooted with the breath Of the orator As in his sleep He dreams
He dreams The thoughtfulness of love Lifted up To bring back the leaves To set fire to the twigs He knows only love His voice said in sleep
His voice said in sleep The thoughtlessness of love Until the darkness comes to meet him Until the rumbling of his breath Returns
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Re: The orator sleeps
(User Rating: 1 ) by emystar on
Wednesday, 4th April 2012 @ 11:18:23 PM AEST (User
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Abe, I just luv it when you play.
This write is as deep as it strong.
Luv it bunches,
emy |
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Re: The orator sleeps
(User Rating: 1 ) by thehotshotpoet on
Thursday, 5th April 2012 @ 07:12:49 PM AEST (User
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very well worded thank you for sharing |
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Re: The orator sleeps
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Saturday, 7th April 2012 @ 12:21:15 AM AEST (User
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Just playing? Well normally, I guess you would have to start playing if the orator did indeed fall asleep but damn, this reminded me so much of an ol Peter Max poster or drawings in Yellow Submarine. That's where it was taking me. Don't know if that's what you intended but that's where it took me. That's my story and I'm stickin' to it! Next time that orator falls asleep, I'm not sure I want to get stuck in his dreams again. I'll control my own imagination, thank you. :) |
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