In regions of nebulous hues I store old thoughts with worn out shoes.. Somewhere within, without, and around the world, a thought is captured to be later unfurled.. It is not for me to judge the time It lies with you to seek the sign I bend the light of human reason The roses of your heart will reflect the season I'm only a messenger..perhaps one of a kind.. Voices and violins from the back side of my mind-
This poem makes me think of the visionary poets William Blake and William Wordsworth....in that you are connecting an almost child-like spirituality to nature....very, very cool...
"There was a time when meadow, grove, and stream The earth, and every common sight, To me did seem Apparelled in celestial light, The glory and freshness of a dream" William Wordsworth in Ode: Intimations of Immortality from Recollections of Early Childhood...(another such trancendent experience)
cafetwo2010OPHarford county, Maryland USAJan 21, 2013
Ty Yank..Perhaps in some fashion my vision echoes the thoughts and visions of earlier poets..cool!
rapturecapturekerry, Kerry IrelandJan 21, 2013
Nice poem cafe...I liked it very much...its amazing what we choose to remember... and want to forget?... Love the Title
cafetwo2010OPHarford county, Maryland USAJan 21, 2013
Ty rapture.. May we feast on the collective unconsciousness..and draw deep from the well of every good thing..
cafetwo2010OPHarford county, Maryland USAJan 21, 2013
cafetwo2010OPHarford county, Maryland USAJan 21, 2013
Ty fjames.. much appreciated bro.
beautifulyouNew York, USAJan 21, 2013
Hi cafe, it seems that somewhere on the continuum of thought and non-thought lies the birthing of all life's possibilities; infinite are the 'voices and violins.'
The imagery of 'voices and violins' is so beautiful, so endless!
Ty for your sharing
cafetwo2010OPHarford county, Maryland USAJan 21, 2013
Ty beautifulyou.. I think you have a real handle on this poem darling..Thank you for your inspiration.
Cafe, a poet... perhaps one of a kind..., here in this poem is an indication that your destination is that of an observer and collector, reader of human thoughts and hearts, etc. And yes, it lies with us to seek and find with a poet's help and mediation. I found a very helpful website dedicated to poetry: Young Writers' Poetry Glossary. It's free. There are a lot of free resources such as poetry workshops , activities and games for young writers as well as lesson plans and themed packs for teachers on it. Perhaps you and those who are interested would like to have a look. This poem surely needs another round. Good luck to you, dear poet!
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The earth, and every common sight,
To me did seem
Apparelled in celestial light,
The glory and freshness of a dream"
William Wordsworth in Ode: Intimations of Immortality from Recollections of Early Childhood...(another such trancendent experience)
thoughts and visions of earlier poets..cool!
Love the Title
of every good thing..
it seems that somewhere on the continuum of thought and non-thought lies the birthing of all life's possibilities; infinite are the 'voices and violins.'
The imagery of 'voices and violins' is so beautiful, so endless!
Ty for your sharing
poem darling..Thank you for your inspiration.
I found a very helpful website dedicated to poetry: Young Writers' Poetry Glossary. It's free. There are a lot of free resources such as poetry workshops , activities and games for young writers as well as lesson plans and themed packs for teachers on it.
Perhaps you and those who are interested would like to have a look. This poem surely needs another round. Good luck to you, dear poet!
Kathy