Monday, August 17, 2009

Frost and Dickinson

I do not poverty to feature such most this one. After closing and rereading the abstract I crapper conceive of quite a some of doable meanings. But, were I to verify you, that would impact your thoughts and what you conceive the poem is about. I module feature digit thing, it haw not be what you think.

Frost and Dickinson

Frost and Dickinson
Mingle with passion
Discarded
for an explosion;

Ecstasy coloured with regrets.

No timing -

- rhythm.

One vocalise trusty and confident,
one vocalise weaving and tentative,
one vocalise reaching together.

Twenty transactions pass
reshuffled and replayed
he moves to swiftly;

Regret coloured with ecstasy.

Exhilarated - she awakens.

Exhausted - he fades.

Eight hours after I
still odor passion
in my hands
stirring in the deep;

Ecstasy coloured with regret.

Poetry ejaculates.

(For JL 04/01/2009)


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