Witness

Witness

A Poem by Alfred Kukitz
"

the effect of poetry

"

After Witnessing “Eye of the Needle”


she moved in midair

the gesticulations of her body

caused a spiral intonation


grace could be said only in the eye’s view

even an idiot could be awed

the poet though would melt into his awe 

carried somewhere only his soul knows.

© 2015 Alfred Kukitz


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so beautifully written and i love how you describe the poet going into his own world, deep inside where only he knows!! Brilliant


Posted 9 Years Ago


Good Morning Alf,

I am somewhere in your camp on this one. A poem drifts into you and suddenly you lay claim to an inspiration response. Thanks!

Regards,
Al

Posted 9 Years Ago


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Hi Alfred. I just love the poetic proclamation you make here!!!! This is like the smoothest honey dripping from a spoon, a slow cascadence of flow filled with wonderful imagery!!! a joy to read, alf

Posted 9 Years Ago


What a lovely response to "A Needle's Eye"...you have swept me off my feet, yet again! Thank you, darlin! x

Posted 9 Years Ago


Oh......Thank You Thomas. Glad you could visit and enjoy!

regards,

al

Posted 9 Years Ago


Really illustrates the power the creative mind, and subsequently, the act of creation. I like it a lot, keep it up!

Posted 9 Years Ago


E.

We have been out of touch. Thanks! I have to give you a try.

regards,
al

Posted 9 Years Ago


yes! and spills onto the pages .. nice one! spectacular visuals in that first verse .. "...spiral intonations" .. so good! at first i read spinal intonations ;)
E.

Posted 9 Years Ago


Thanks Pryde!

it's a real pleasure satisfying someone's mind when I know what an intellectual mind visited me.

regards,
al

Posted 9 Years Ago


It is those moments when the words capture something so clearly and as never thought of before that makes it all worth it … extraordinary write.

Posted 9 Years Ago



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Alfred Kukitz
Alfred Kukitz

Deering, NH



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