Reported Speech

Reported Speech

A Poem by Leslie Philibert
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words

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the third of january saw this;

the moon is a stone in the sky
and the night of stencil of light,
the rain an error of clouds
and the stars a coda of cats,

this day told me...

you are hidden behind your face,
all your words are coded like scripts,
your body is full of lines:
you are paged inside yourself

© 2018 Leslie Philibert


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Yes. So much yes. These are the words I was seeking today.

Posted 6 Years Ago


such an excellent write about writing and how it is such a part of us...
as Melanie sang..."I am not a poet, living is the poem"

but it really means we are the poem...poet and poem are one...and we are the lines ready to be drawn on the page.
j.

Posted 6 Years Ago


if you are the Shaman i want to talk to you...if not please tell me who you talked to ;))))) your descriptive language of the moon at that time was not what i saw nor felt ..so the contrast is instant as i read .. if i went out and saw that sky i think i would have gone right back to bed ;)))))
Jan. 1st .. the biggest super moon of the year and also the wolf moon ... another super moon coming up on the 31 and so a blue moon ...but also in eclipse so will be discolored ... unfortunately not red or it would be a blood moon ... i must know where this poem came from sir ;) or will you be cursed if you tell :))) i like it a lot .. went into me library right away
E.
ps. intriguing title

Posted 6 Years Ago



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Leslie Philibert
Leslie Philibert

Bavaria, Germany



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I`m not important. I just want to write a couple of good poems. Just read what I write. That`s enough. more..

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A Poem by Leslie Philibert