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Apr 2 16, 16:55
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My grieving in itself contains lessons on your passing.
The holy gestures, to believers, do not signify an abiding end. Forever kneels in silence as you sing on the other side.
Trying to fathom the distance you’ve gone, I’m sunk in depths undiminished by tingling aphorisms from aging poets’ breath and wisdom.
I confess I have been self-absorbed, carrying excess the full distance. I missed some of your breakthroughs, your dreams, your thoughts, when you offered words so alive with singularity that anyone who heard might have gasped and taken pause.
My grieving in itself contains lessons on your passing; I don’t pretend to know answers, only questions occupy me now. Forever kneels in silence as you sing on the other side. The holy gestures, to believers, do not signify an abiding end.
Trying to fathom the distance you’ve gone, I’m sunk in depths undiminished by tingling aphorisms from aging poets’ breath and wisdom.
I confess I have been self-absorbed carrying excess the full distance. I missed some of your breakthroughs, when you offered words so alive with singularity that anyone who heard might have gaspéd and taken páuse.
(revision 1) On the knees of forever, silence sings with you. Believers question holiness vaunted, death memorialized as the end.
Transparencies stretch ad infinitum, thoughts seek seaward depths undiminished, uncolored by conjecture or aging poets’ tingling reminders of breath and wisdom.
In explorations of our mounting detritus, sorted out, it becomes all too apparent we have been too much in ourselves without hearkening to another’s wish, or dream, or pulsing consciousness declared in jumping, twisting sounds so alive with singularity we might pause at the threshold and gape and gasp.
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What a light upon the carefree, the knees of silence forever forever, sing with you the vaunted holiness of death in memoriam, understood to be the end, noone knows do they.
Transparencies multiplied ad infinitum, your thought stretching out seaward undiminished by conjecture, lies, summations of famous bygone poets languishing in memories fraught with the tingling reminders of breath and wisdom at once.
Out upon a tenuous backyard exploration, the common detritus sorted out, apparent, we have all been too much in ourselves, noone grabs hold of another’s wish, or dream, or pulsing awareness declared in jumping, twisting, sounds so alive we pause at the threshold and gape and gasp.
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Apr 2 16, 18:54
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This has great depth like that heavy feeling in the air before a storm. No real suggestions at this point but I like the seriousness here, a poem to be reread for sure. Don't let the slowness of replies discourage you, this is good work.
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Apr 2 16, 19:46
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Thanks Critter - I've been on a slight Joycean jag lately, and yes, I do like the form in which this emerged. RC
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Apr 3 16, 01:48
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I've read and enjoyed this one too, Richard. Profound, deep.
Can't suggest anything now, except to say that it has lovely rhythm, some lines even appear to have meter.
Certainly a poem to re-read, before jumping in and commenting.
Syl
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"There is no life higher than the grasstops Or the hearts of sheep, and the wind Pours by like destiny, bending Everything in one direction."
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Apr 6 16, 01:50
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Ornate Oracle
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I really like this one, RC. Nothing at all to nit. I see that you've made a stunning revision without any specific suggestions from anybody.
I was going to nit the two 'forever's', but you've already fixed that!
Really good work, here. A pleasure to read...and ponder.
Syl
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Mis temas favoritos The Lord replied, my precious, precious child, I love you and I would never leave you. During your times of trial and suffering, when you see only one set of footprints, it was then that I carried you.
"There is no life higher than the grasstops Or the hearts of sheep, and the wind Pours by like destiny, bending Everything in one direction."
Sylvia Plath, Crossing the Water, Wuthering Heights. Nominate a poem for the InterBoard Poetry Competition by taking into careful consideration those poems you feel would best represent Mosaic Musings. For details, click into the IBPC nomination forum. Did that poem just captivate you? Nominate it for the Faery award today! If perfection of form allured your muse, propose the Crown Jewels award. For more information, click here!MM Award Winner
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May 29 16, 07:45
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This is quite a radical revision from the original, but, I hopé, clearer. RC
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Jun 1 16, 01:31
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Ornate Oracle
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Yes, indeed, Richard. A radical change, but it's even better and certainly easier to understand.
I don't know why, but you've got several words with accents that shouldn't be there. Take a look!
Cheers, Syl
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Mis temas favoritos The Lord replied, my precious, precious child, I love you and I would never leave you. During your times of trial and suffering, when you see only one set of footprints, it was then that I carried you.
"There is no life higher than the grasstops Or the hearts of sheep, and the wind Pours by like destiny, bending Everything in one direction."
Sylvia Plath, Crossing the Water, Wuthering Heights. Nominate a poem for the InterBoard Poetry Competition by taking into careful consideration those poems you feel would best represent Mosaic Musings. For details, click into the IBPC nomination forum. Did that poem just captivate you? Nominate it for the Faery award today! If perfection of form allured your muse, propose the Crown Jewels award. For more information, click here!MM Award Winner
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Jun 1 16, 07:14
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Syl - I have a Spanish language keyboard, bought here in Colombia so those accents are part of it, didn't realize it when I bought it. Glad you like this revision. R
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Jun 5 16, 23:25
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Ornate Oracle
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Hi Richard, I hope you hang on to this Spanish keyboard. It shouldn't cause you any trouble. The French ones are the same. May come in handy. Mine is Spanish/French and I'm quite happy with it. As I said, very good revision. Syl QUOTE (RC James @ Jun 1 16, 09:14 ) Syl - I have a Spanish language keyboard, bought here in Colombia so those accents are part of it, didn't realize it when I bought it. Glad you like this revision. R
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Mis temas favoritos The Lord replied, my precious, precious child, I love you and I would never leave you. During your times of trial and suffering, when you see only one set of footprints, it was then that I carried you.
"There is no life higher than the grasstops Or the hearts of sheep, and the wind Pours by like destiny, bending Everything in one direction."
Sylvia Plath, Crossing the Water, Wuthering Heights. Nominate a poem for the InterBoard Poetry Competition by taking into careful consideration those poems you feel would best represent Mosaic Musings. For details, click into the IBPC nomination forum. Did that poem just captivate you? Nominate it for the Faery award today! If perfection of form allured your muse, propose the Crown Jewels award. For more information, click here!MM Award Winner
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Jun 9 16, 14:36
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Hi Richard, I'm late coming to this one and see I haven't commented until now. This poem has improved with each revision and now, as far as I can see you have perfection. Eira
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