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Sep 3 03, 15:44
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Hello Morgan, and thank you for your responsive reaction to my poem, the most questions ever :) Yes, it did relate to my logging accident, though I had never ever had an experience with foreshadowing. 'After contemplative prayer' refers to a time when I began to share Christian-Taoist prayer with a very wonderful couple, sitting pads and a gong and personal centering phrase and all. This was halfway through each week far away in the big city of Seattle, far from my place where I logged for 2 years. This was after getting a BA in Religion and Literature, and I knew that logging would not be my final vocational berth, maybe a writer? I thought.
After my logging accident, when my memory cells were hurt and I forgot most of my immediate previous life, I read my past poems and began to understand relationships to my life, and I was amazed to read the direct relationship to my logging accident.
Yes, "unite" is the intended word- so much talking, I shall become my contemplative quiet true self. G'day, Brahms
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Aug 30 03, 12:01
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Excellent Brahms!
Your use of imagery is remarkable! :pharoah2
If you would like a critique on this piece, I can move it for you to 'The Bermuda Triangle' forum?
Just say the word! ??? Cheers! ~Cleo
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Aug 30 03, 11:34
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Deep in the circular crush of the sea or in a roaring late buzz traffic and steam pipes unit roaring. In that roar
I step. For in it I feel a pulling. Different voices spark and grumble pulling gray hair, prayer and koans are smiled as I arrive to a . . . . I cannot say it - I fear.
It is a dangerous land paths alone yet cannot help but bleed when you pull the briars away.
Soft feet stepping sometimes alone, sometimes measured and shared. I cannot. Owh, I jolt. The pain is distressing, jolting and always pulling . . . . I feel a pulling.
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Aug 30 03, 12:37
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Sep 2 03, 16:27
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Hi Brahms!
It is a pleasure to read you again. I found this piece intriguing and thought the title was well chosen. I did however find it a bit hard to understand. Of course prayer is a very personal thing and I wouldn't want to critique a persons relationship with that process.
I was reading another of your works eariler in which you describe being severely injured in a accident by a creek or river.. Does this prose relate to that? If so, maybe you could combine the thoughts somehow so I could get to know what brought about this prayer? While I enjoyed the imagry in this piece and also liked the word choices, I did have trouble imagining myself in the speakers place, which I feel gives the prose or poem a more profound effect. If I'm correct in assuming that this piece relates to that experience, then if you combined the thoughts somehow it would help the innocent reader to relate to this a little better.
Also, I think you have a small typo in Ln.4 of stanza 1. I believe you meant " unite," instead of " unit?" and I didn't understand the term "koans", in Ln.6 of stanza 2. Maybe if you could explain them to me I might understand a little better. I can be pretty dense sometimes.
I did have a favorite stanza! It is your third stanza. " It is a dangerous land, paths alone, yet cannot help but bleed when you pull the briars away." I love this! I think this part sounds the most spiritual of all the verses.
Thanks for posting this. I did enjoy the read and the parts that I didn't understand could very well be my own naivete'.
Love and stuff, Morgan le Fay Mistress of Magic
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Sep 2 03, 22:48
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Yo, 'Bermuda Triangle' it go, yet me rusty humour, off ye go!
Brahms-manship
Maybe this humor means I'm becoming 'an old man' already
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