' - and the eyes of twilight ~~ dark cherry wine lingering end of days ~~ wandering around in grey flannel ~~ comforts of a different rhyme ..'
Why do i see and feel an exotic place i visited a few years back .. where rushed and noisy time was shadowed by a slower ancient past!? You write of comparisons, of change, of how one experiences contrast; an essential written in a mixed palette of colours with metaphorical swings and roundabouts. Might be wrong, but how i interpret your beautiful words.
Posted 11 Years Ago
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11 Years Ago
So ecstatic you got the feel for this one Em, wasn't sure if that would come across exactly, yes it.. read moreSo ecstatic you got the feel for this one Em, wasn't sure if that would come across exactly, yes it's all about contrast, dark and lights that we encounter in our daily lives. Much appreciate you my friend.
My pleasure, Frieda! Have to admit I immediately thought of that way out place, Dubai. It's so brigh.. read moreMy pleasure, Frieda! Have to admit I immediately thought of that way out place, Dubai. It's so bright it drowns the senses; but, peeping around corners, walking down alleys, there's a gentler,calmer heart that pales but means so much more. Guess that's why i picked up the contrast in albeit a different way.
11 Years Ago
Ah, never been myself, my cousin Paola lived there for a whilst her hubby had a job in Dubai...I can.. read moreAh, never been myself, my cousin Paola lived there for a whilst her hubby had a job in Dubai...I can see how you got here from there....
Huh, I was expecting a Purgatory reference; after all, this poem seems to be about all things in " 'tween. " I liked the ring to that, it sounds quite intriguing; almost like twine yet standing between the two rather than mixing them.
It's a give and take...all of life is this way. Hard and soft, silk and burlap, great imagery in this one. Your words sang off the page in a way that made me feel light, airy and sensual all at the same time. You have a lyrical voice, which I appreciate greatly. So many wonderful lines, I couldn't pick out a favorite, or even three. Well penned.
If you want to know me, read my poetry, it's all in there. I am a mother of three sons (my finest moments) a sister, a survivor and a little bit crazy. I lost my beloved sister to suicide, so you'll.. more..