Of Stones and WatersA Poem by Ken Simm.Learning to learn.Asking for light Paint, write and stretch the skin, command Speaking for an education Teach, show, shout, and see the world In a past of dirt and troubles In a drear time of beaten hopes And darkness come home Listen you To the waves of sound that breach A surface In the music of your dreams When you left this place And the world opened Its windows Speak you Of a book of sounds Resounding Echoed from the cliffs of your mind A single voice multiplied And the music of learning A talisman of creativity That you carry And this love is like breathing The complexity of statements And lateral thoughts Made to stay And drawn Into the house of your mind Saying here be dragons Mapped in the plural changes of your thought That come with each word Observed and recorded In light writing on the past vellum darkness Spoken lives and drawn images Done in silverpoint On the travelled tattooed skin of your life Amazed at the wonder Of stars and codices Of monster myth and learned legend Released and realised Into the light of your mind perfer et obdura; dolor hic tibi proderit olim Learn you Of the stones and waters That cause the shimmer And streams of your past personality Of the ancient tragic possessions left behind And the growth of small lightless pools In the dripping caves Called thinking Walk around and Dream you Of what is to come and see The crystals of your wishes Fruit on fractured stone boughs And coloured rock gardens In the light of future Creation. © 2013 Ken Simm.Author's Note
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StatsAuthorKen Simm.Scotland, United KingdomAbout'I should not talk so much about myself if there were anybody else whom I knew as well. Unfortunately, I am confined to this theme by the narrowness of my experience' Thoreau. For all those who .. more..Writing
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