An Autumn

An Autumn

A Poem by Michael Oliver
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I have been reading Emily Dickinson found her style suite what i wanted to say and the way i wanted to say it in this verse.

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      Autumn once here then - once - gone
      How unnoticed - a light - weather purchased
      Punctuation - idles - at a conversations flow
      Effects a passing - outside my window

      Not the subject of gate leaning 
      Not a luminous cloud webbed field
      Skipped on - by Daddy Long Legs
      As the morning light pondering 

      Mists - in the instinct - were debates
      The sun disc - a subtle arbiter
      As a Robin called a change 
      Halted me - aware -of clarion alchemy

      The soft light of an afternoon
      Over there - an appreciation - the trees
      Mellow - humble - mute - bid summers leaf
      And green purpose - a lullaby farewell

      Tonight - a cooling - a flattened sky
      Star bright - untouched - street light jaundice
      To home - wrapped up  - hunched up
      As winter waits - a winter gait

      Moon - white trace - over dark houses
      A falling season - makes redundant - dusk
      Unbothered with a silent stark shining
      thinks a statement and horizon hangs

      What once was - is now - gone
      A seasonal metaphor - on a progress
      Glances back - recalls - beyond - the inward
      Musing - looking - sighs a different breath                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                         
       
 
       

     

© 2013 Michael Oliver


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Full of feelings and I feel a sadness to rejoice in. Once again a journey you have taken me on. Thank you

Posted 10 Years Ago


' .. dusk ~~ Unbothered with a silent stark shining ~~ thinks a statement and horizon hangs.. '

I've had to read this three times because of the seemingly stuttering punctuation. Then, at the third read thought that perhaps the dashes were/are like passing seconds and minutes passing, the seeing what's around you, how you feel, how you perceive the Autumnal surroundings, life. Must read more of your poetry and see how it compares.. the same style, or different! Beautiful stanza:

' Tonight - a cooling - a flattened sky ~ Star bright - untouched - street light jaundice
~ To home - wrapped up - hunched up ~ As winter waits - a winter gait '

Posted 11 Years Ago


Michael Oliver

11 Years Ago

Thank you for reading this - I am still looking for a way to present material in a 'real ' way - the.. read more

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I like capturing the world in various mediums for a long time I was a painter, but more recently I realize the same imperative can be used to direct words as well as brushes. more..

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