Quietus

Quietus

A Poem by Bill O. Writes
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Dreamscapes bursting on canopy-tops
Their intangibility caressing the mind
Sooth my drum, sweet wonder
Water dripping from faults in rocks

The forest sounds trickling into my ear
Whispering to me with its lull
Consciousness drifts I remain awake
Though I am only here in body I rest

Love enters mind once more for you
Feeling the rolling of moisture
every drop reminds me of home
Melting and fusing with branches understory

Here I roost

© 2020 Bill O. Writes


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Wow! This is wonderful! "Dreamscapes bursting on canopy-tops!" What delicious introduction to a terrific wordplay. I love the beauty in it, and the nostalgia is deep and wonderful. I love how the mood of the piece permeates me as I flow through it, or it through me. Fantastic piece.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Bill O. Writes

10 Years Ago

So happy you enjoyed, Ash! Thank you for the praise :)



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Wow! This is wonderful! "Dreamscapes bursting on canopy-tops!" What delicious introduction to a terrific wordplay. I love the beauty in it, and the nostalgia is deep and wonderful. I love how the mood of the piece permeates me as I flow through it, or it through me. Fantastic piece.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Bill O. Writes

10 Years Ago

So happy you enjoyed, Ash! Thank you for the praise :)
love the imagery here...beautiful...no matter where the body is...we can't really be there if our mind is somewhere else.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Bill O. Writes

10 Years Ago

Thanks a ton for reading Jacob :) and ain't that the truth!
You had me with those first two lines...

Dreamscapes bursting on canopy-tops
Their intangibility caressing mind

A bittersweet taste of whimsy, a quiet that still shouts volumes. Love the ending, perfect topper.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Bill O. Writes

10 Years Ago

Another great visit from you. Always loving those reviews! Thank you so much :)
I like the first line of the 2nd stanza. I can imagine that all of the sounds in the forest would sound like trickling as they found their way to your consciousness. It would seem like only your body is resting there. I like how you describe that though your mind is soaring elsewhere, it is still a form of total rest. Tranquil.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Bill O. Writes

10 Years Ago

Thanks for reading Lady :). Sometimes I wish I could be there. Rain is so relaxing to me. Glad you e.. read more
ooooh, what exquisite imagery teasing the senses, has me drifting to these lush places, hearing the lovely sounds.... I like this side of your writing.. it is "dreamy", sort of bittersweet... your phrasing and use of language is beautiful here... well done... I really enjoyed this one...

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Bill O. Writes

10 Years Ago

Thanks April, glad you enjoyed :). It felt different not being direct with my writing, definitely to.. read more
AprilRN1210

10 Years Ago

It is good to challenge yourself.. especially when it turns out this beautiful.. well done sir... di.. read more

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Added on September 8, 2014
Last Updated on November 19, 2020
Tags: sleep, death, peace, love, rain, weather

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Bill O. Writes
Bill O. Writes

New Haven, CT



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