swallows
A Poem by
paul
a thinking mind
swallows me
like the land
swallows the sea
the twinkling river
mirrors
the stark city.
© 2011 paul
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this is so imagist. the land swallowing the sea. so many things there... the encroaching of man over the wilder world... and then put that against the already contrasting images of the loveliness of a twinking river.. moving, full of light, another body of water... and a stark city. more land and man ... does that make you the ocean?
Posted 13 Years Ago
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Dang Paul, this is a long one.
I really dig the images and the thoughts that are generated by these words.
Awesome, as ever.
Posted 13 Years Ago
Dang Paul, this is a long one.
I really dig the images and the thoughts that are generated by these words.
Awesome, as ever.
These images and the way you reflect about them is very fascinating. Your thinking mind is a twinkling river on which poems float.
Posted 13 Years Ago
These images and the way you reflect about them is very fascinating. Your thinking mind is a twinkling river on which poems float.
One could read this anytime, anywhere and would still be defined by it.
Posted 13 Years Ago
One could read this anytime, anywhere and would still be defined by it.
i always thought of it as the sea swallowing the land, i guess it is the half full, half empty thing..depends on the point of view.
but if you watch the tide, the waves, they tend to gulp the land...even when in retreat.
this is a dreamy little thing you have posted here. good for you, i loved it
Posted 13 Years Ago
i always thought of it as the sea swallowing the land, i guess it is the half full, half empty thing..depends on the point of view.
but if you watch the tide, the waves, they tend to gulp the land...even when in retreat.
this is a dreamy little thing you have posted here. good for you, i loved it
This one twirls like a top. The images just spiral into each other. A thinking mind swallows me, too. And mirrors can never really be trusted.
Posted 13 Years Ago
This one twirls like a top. The images just spiral into each other. A thinking mind swallows me, too. And mirrors can never really be trusted.
spiritually sensual drops~
Posted 13 Years Ago
spiritually sensual drops~
aj's mind astounds me, I was stuck on birds, the power of a well-placed title, this is one of those tall poems that you could read over and over and always find something new to marvel at
Posted 13 Years Ago
aj's mind astounds me, I was stuck on birds, the power of a well-placed title, this is one of those tall poems that you could read over and over and always find something new to marvel at
yes strong images and movement , stirs the psyche
Posted 13 Years Ago
yes strong images and movement , stirs the psyche
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
this is so imagist. the land swallowing the sea. so many things there... the encroaching of man over the wilder world... and then put that against the already contrasting images of the loveliness of a twinking river.. moving, full of light, another body of water... and a stark city. more land and man ... does that make you the ocean?
Posted 13 Years Ago
this is so imagist. the land swallowing the sea. so many things there... the encroaching of man over the wilder world... and then put that against the already contrasting images of the loveliness of a twinking river.. moving, full of light, another body of water... and a stark city. more land and man ... does that make you the ocean?
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
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