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Tempests impregnated by prospect and woe. Wow! A full meal right there. Could for me, also be, pregnant via dream and the same unrealized.And that last line. Is it cowardly of me to think ever poem should end so...i thinkSometimes my voice seems small and unsure, and it just feels better to qualify what I say as so far removed from any truth other than the one I am trying on in the moment.
Oh wow. This is pregnant with thought indeed. A companion piece? I like the thought. *blush*
Annie, the "i think" leaves open possibilities, no? otherwise it's proverb or something even more dull ... far from it for me to preach, what on earth do i know?? (although it certainly sounds like it, over here, sometimes - ha ha) ... no, not cowardly - just "emergency exit" of of a sort - a useful devise in certain situations ...
hiya Irene ... ha ha re: *blush* ... mission accomplished?? *sly smile*as an avid plagiarist i have no choice but to label this as companion ... all the thoughts were yours - i just took it back a century or so (it seems - ha ha)and the "melodrama"? way over the top, no?? sometimes i can't help myself - hee heeit was good to hear from you ...
wonderful, Noxy ... a true companion piece ... full of passion and there's something essentially correct about this too ... prospect and woe, like tarot cards ... hard to tell the difference sometimes, too but Determination seems to be the key elemental driving force ...i guess Life is/should be about a relationship with Nature at every level, our own, Gaia's, the whole she-bang ... sometimes even trying to Know anything feels like overstepping an illusory line ..*bleh, i'm rambling unintelligibly ... come on, coffee, work, darn it!
Shell ... i love the notion of prospect and woe, as tarot ... hadn't thought of that aspect but yes, it certainly fits, to a tee ...maybe my next project should be the design of a whole new deck? hmmm ... and you'll have to write accompanying poems - one each - nice and tight ones ... what do you say? ha ha ... well, first, we need to work out the titles ... can you tell that i've been working way too many hours today? blabbering, almost unintelligible, no?
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