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Canvas
Contributed by
Wordsmith123
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Sunday, 16th August 2015 @ 01:32:26 AM in AEST
Topic:
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I will beat a broken path Through fields of unearthed Daylight daydreams, Rare and new and simple, Fledgling bits of roughshod Wanderings glued on Canvas to carve In size and shape, Stepping over perfect Trapdoor nonsense, Seizing endless time and mind Alike to cut the Nine to five, Grasping straws Of midnight air, Piecing together sense and Tattered highway fragments of Patchwork painted skylines, Blank walls with blank landscapes, Rocky shores of Unsung heroes' gold Thrown to the masses Waiting with hands lifted, Crying over empty roads And rundown homes dosed In rows of picket paradises, Glaring at glaring reflections Of inner beauty doused with Twisting ingenuity, Marching up and down to Clear consciences muddled by Sloppy secondhand crimes, Swinging thoughts like swords Too dull to try again, Jumping hoop after endless hoop Hoping to feel some sting or prick Or pain, Having lost sight of truth under Wireless agendas, Digging deep into monotonous Ecstasy wrapped in dubious bargains Of questionable intent, Slipping silently away from Civilization, Terrified and thrilled to be Taking steps toward troubled Salvation from Clinging vines weighed down by Hollow distress, Looking back and forth from Fabled fame to gimmicked wealth, Licking dripping lips and missing the Bigger picture, Slinking sadly back from failed Attempts to glean a cleaner future, Saddled instead with deeper doubts Tattooed to addled minds Begging for relief and Beating a broken path.
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Re: Canvas
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Sunday, 16th August 2015 @ 03:13:22 AM AEST (User
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Dear Wordsmith,
I very much like the prose and relate very much to what you are saying here.
You know I quickly thought back to my fifth grade
class taught by a Mr. Sissoms who was middle aged and mostly bald at the time. He made the class recite poetry and I remember fondly how he promoted a reading club, I always read more books and turned in the most papers on each book. He would always rub his hands together each morning, the friction would make a sound, sort of like saying, wake up, it's time to get down to business.
But what I remember most about his class
was looking at a picture he hung on the wall, it was a cabin that stood next to a lake.
And that is the picture in my mind that I still hold
even today when I am stuck in a rut or in the confusion
I sometimes face during a long work day.
It's where I am, spiritually, I suppose.
Great write!
Peace!
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Re: Canvas
(User Rating: 1 ) by JamesStockdale on
Monday, 17th August 2015 @ 03:08:50 PM AEST (User
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I think the poem is great.
A constant flow that is hard to achieve with such a wordy write. That said I notice that many here will not take the time to read anything longer than five to six stanzas or so.
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Re: Canvas
(User Rating: 1 ) by ladyfawn on
Monday, 7th September 2015 @ 12:46:24 AM AEST (User
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sooo beautiful! wow and wow, this was amazing!
hugs n' love nessa
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