Floating Down On a Whisper

Floating Down On a Whisper

A Poem by Neville

Floating Down On a Whisper



I think it might


have been


yesterday when ..


I caught


a brief glimpse


in some random


cracked


window pane


of my nemesis,


somewhere


off Oxford Street ..


And who looked


so much


younger than


I ever did,


back in the day ..


Now I do crave,


a whole day


without corners


or mirrors


and no strategic


retreats


to distract me ..


But since


you insist upon


using both


codes and fresh


metaphors


each new day ..


Then we don’t


have much further


to look for


the right answers ..


Since that


old red silk scarf


of yours,


says it all anyway ..


As it floats,


down on a whisper


to the most 


dangerous


of sidewalks below ..


 

 

 

© 2023 Neville


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Red silk and dangerous sidewalks spell trouble. Catching your own reflection in a cracked mirror can be an eye opener. You know at times we can be our own worse enemy. Maybe the nemesis here is self. By facing that head on, maybe we can neutralize it. As to codes and metaphors, well you stand guilty chum:) A poem which tells me that the author wants one clear day without the negative hurting self bleeding through. Well that’s my penny worth this wet and getting ready for the storm morning. The invoice is on its way. I have given you a hefty discount because I think you need it :)) Seriously, have a great day my friend. I had to read several times and ponder here on another intriguing write.

Chris

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

I know, my efforts not based on any evidence at all, but my imagination was having fun and a field d.. read more
Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

I hope my stabs tickled
Neville

1 Year Ago


.. Oh' they did indeed :)



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I agree with Chris. We can be our own worse enemy and our biggest judge. You took me down the path and I could see the old red silk scarf floating down on a whisper.

With love,

Matthew

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Neville

1 Year Ago

I think you made a wise choice Matt, I would not advise anyone to argue with Chris .. Cheers, Nevill.. read more
Red silk and dangerous sidewalks spell trouble. Catching your own reflection in a cracked mirror can be an eye opener. You know at times we can be our own worse enemy. Maybe the nemesis here is self. By facing that head on, maybe we can neutralize it. As to codes and metaphors, well you stand guilty chum:) A poem which tells me that the author wants one clear day without the negative hurting self bleeding through. Well that’s my penny worth this wet and getting ready for the storm morning. The invoice is on its way. I have given you a hefty discount because I think you need it :)) Seriously, have a great day my friend. I had to read several times and ponder here on another intriguing write.

Chris

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

I know, my efforts not based on any evidence at all, but my imagination was having fun and a field d.. read more
Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

I hope my stabs tickled
Neville

1 Year Ago


.. Oh' they did indeed :)

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