11-08-2013, 09:44 PM
Hi, j, just a first read, so much well done here, my immediate thoughts:
You've punctuated but ignored the period. I'd like to know why, I think the poem needs them.
I sailed along until for your sunspot with just a pause or two, but got caught there and lost it.
I'll try again, nice piece, thanks for the read.
I know this post is meager for this workshop, just wanted to pass this on.
You've punctuated but ignored the period. I'd like to know why, I think the poem needs them.
I sailed along until for your sunspot with just a pause or two, but got caught there and lost it.
I'll try again, nice piece, thanks for the read.
I know this post is meager for this workshop, just wanted to pass this on.

(11-08-2013, 09:18 PM)jdeirmend Wrote: Yellownape
It caught my eye again:
to see you poised
like an emerald statue
kissed behind the neck
by the golden sun
in that darkened corner
of the kitchen, perched
outside your cage
standing atop the dull grey
wire-fencing, in a subtle
mockery of freedom
in which this cadre
of higher primates
have condescended,
to let you engage.
Yet there is a majesty
I see that chills me
lurking in your figure, when
catching the subtle curves
of your form protruding
from the dark: wings draped
like the most graceful of shields
about your face. You are
folded into yourself. Do
you recall ancestral dreams
of the Amazon, I muse?
Dreams of living among your kindred
in the treetops – in a place
where the monkeys neither
spoke, nor would dare
to capture you – where your
forbearers were happy to
ignore them, and laugh
by mimicking their foolish howls
in squawking tones: such colorful
music, to match the vibrant
sights of the rainforest by day
But now, you are reduced
to an emblem, of a beauty
that is forever lost to speaking
beings: and the monochrome
Prisons we build, for the
estranged animals we
each carry within
for your sunspot
is out of sight, now
as I try to stare into
Every wonder that you hide
my gaze failing to penetrate
the very things whereby
you were ever meant to fly
that, in this moment,
serve but one purpose:
to make sleep possible
by shielding you, at night
from the blessing and the
human curse, of artificial light
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