a momentary pause where
the light
can squeeze like lemons
under pressure
all speech and candor
unaware
that someone is listening
towards something
which of us could boast
such power?
a momentary pause where
the light
can squeeze like lemons
under pressure
all speech and candor
unaware
that someone is listening
towards something
which of us could boast
such power?
If we are made in God’s image and God sings, then we should be singing, too.
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I like this contemporary language and form… and the depth of intent.
Cool! Thanks, Lesley-Anne. You’ve been a good mentor in this regard.
Do you workshop your stuff… belong to a poet group of any kind? I’d love to find a safe place to sharpen my work from time to time.
I do not. What a fantastic idea however!
You are connected to other poets, yes? Poet contemplatives, perhaps? Just wondering…
Um, kinda. I have a local poet who actively promotes my work on the “Poetry Pole.” Others are maybe just fellow online poets with whom I share poetry and ideas about the same. Poet contemplatives are rare indeed.
Well, I’m just going to see what reveals itself in this… no need to hurry. 🙂
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