Holy cowbirds Batman! Girl Friday wrote a poem about me! She must be more sneaky than the Penguin and not at all a Joker with her poetry. We need to find out how she can write our hearts deepest ponderings. Maybe she has a bat psychic recording device!
I don't think the bat cave is secure any longer...
Same time next week...
I wonder if the readers will find us before it is too late?
(ok... Long day. Gotta give me a break. Ha.)
Loved the poem! Hit home. Really. I was deflecting do I didn't cry like a girl... ;)
I don't blame you :) It's basically taking the idea of moths to flame...the incessant circling, fly.. read moreI don't blame you :) It's basically taking the idea of moths to flame...the incessant circling, flying toward certain death without fear, and translating that to the idea of life. Even when we think we are alone, isolated, we must continue to speak, continue to write, and hope that our voices are being heard. Anyway...that's it. I appreciate you trying! :)
Holy cowbirds Batman! Girl Friday wrote a poem about me! She must be more sneaky than the Penguin and not at all a Joker with her poetry. We need to find out how she can write our hearts deepest ponderings. Maybe she has a bat psychic recording device!
I don't think the bat cave is secure any longer...
Same time next week...
I wonder if the readers will find us before it is too late?
(ok... Long day. Gotta give me a break. Ha.)
Loved the poem! Hit home. Really. I was deflecting do I didn't cry like a girl... ;)
'yes yes', i was thinking, 'living is sometimes knowing', and so happy in the thought, and then i fell off the cliff into the next line with 'the dull lull of isolation' which has no bottom, but then, but then i was pulled out with 'it is trusting our blindness, though i stumbled a little at 'hysterical' hating to admit i have hurled those stones...o me, o my, you do take a guy for a ride, which is i think what a good poem should to...hi Sarah
Posted 11 Years Ago
11 Years Ago
I tend to get a little overly "hysterical" at times...haha Thank you so much, Ed!
Your choice of words and phrases are surely a very strong part of the real you, more as the emotional woman than the tactitian. There's a distinct feeling of self, not in a selfish or arrogant manner, but in your awareness of life and what it holds, what you've made and are making of it.
'.. it is trusting ~ our blindness (hysterical or not) and ~ continuing to speak, even when ~ no one is listening writing .. '
Surely we each have a right to opinion and worth, whatever their quality; it's a God-given right, part of living life? In my book, here you express self as a justifiably true entity and, superbly well.
The closer we get to Winter, the more frequently I find myself looking up at the stars...I have to say I would never think of Dedalus and Icarus though haha There's a sly bit of irony (maybe more than sly) in associating them not with the sun but the moon, which is cold enough to keep their wings rigid...I loved the dull lull of isolation as well...I can't explain it, but phonetically it just sounds like isolation...may the incandescent circle be unbroken...
Posted 11 Years Ago
11 Years Ago
You know me and my mythology...I like to mix things up :) Thank you for reading this one, my friend.. read moreYou know me and my mythology...I like to mix things up :) Thank you for reading this one, my friend!
"She's mad but she's magic. There's no lie in her fire." - Charles Bukowski
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