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Boganarte Gate
bliss
the heat wavers
rusted bright against
the painful dark
today is an open book
with chapters flowing
and clouds white torn
knowing
I could kiss
deep the dark of night
where dreams have
lain waiting upon the
stoney bed of creeks
embrace
stubby grasses bright
green and trees twisted
with wisdom and stalwart
dry seasons
turn the tap and release
fresh desire
My mind is parched
and my soul is hollow
like the stretched skins
of the poacher
in this shadow
lay
calm
regret
and soothing
heart ache
I can see
as far as I can
see
and I feel the
closeness
of you
and me
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Comments
Esker
Thu, 2011-02-10 16:24
talisman thin...
addiction hungry
walking every
where
and
there
and
living in comfort in the dark room
the haunted tub
the ghost mirror
Dreaming of mermaids
....
Race_9togo
Thu, 2011-02-10 21:20
Hi Steve,
I just wanted you to know that I have not missed reading a single one of your poems since you returned.
This poem is most excellent, filled with your usual, wonderful imagery, and that unique quality you have in your writing, that suspends time while your poem is being read.
I could kiss
deep the dark of night
where dreams have
lain waiting upon the
stoney bed of creeks
embrace
Sheer, pure, unadulterated poetry.
Thanks man.
Respectfully, Race
"Laws and Rules don't kill freedom: narrow-minded intolerance does" - Race-9togo
http://www.lulu.com/spotlight/Race_9togo
Esker
Fri, 2011-02-11 14:01
Jim
I write for Neoland
I hope I can achieve what the
greats of poetry did for me
in some small or great
respect
and here
I find poets
raw and uncensored
this is a fucking great site
I wandred lost as a cloud
when it went down
and then it came back
wow
and here I am
your poet
thank you!
pleiades
Sat, 2011-02-12 08:09
i think jim hit the nail on
i think jim hit the nail on the head when
he said that your writing has a unique
quailty in that time is time is suspended for
the reader ...that's exactly what i feel when
i read you
all else fades into the background as i
am transported by your words ...the emotion
and imagery laid out in front of me, is very
consuming
i have read this particular poem on and off
since it was posted, and i have to say e, it's
one of your best ...one of your very best
your structure
line breaks
how your words lead the reader
through some truly lovely imagery ...
it's all so very good
i love how the words thin out towards the end
as if they
are falling
falling
into
dreamtime
.........
this is poetry
your admiring
p
Kailashana2
Sat, 2011-02-12 08:23
"this is poetry" ~A
"this is poetry"
~A