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Notes, musical keys, rythmic changes- A modification of the Word Which purifies her soulfulness And expresses clarities in the fog, The hint of Dickinson in her words, The scent of reality in her reflection, The words become a path: One wet summer I heard your words, The vibrant sky breaths And the sun became as embers Of poetic sacrifice, Through reading your poem I became as a double being, Movement began A sudden dispersion of birds Followed by the Humm of water On stone, Murmurs of infinite moments Painting them all like some Poet Saint, The words became a lineage To the unfathomable depths of you, In the helix of hours The beat of the sea and the stilled Shimmers of light on water can be found In the edification of her poetry; Master strokes, Like a naked liberation Of a diamond body beyond A turquoise sunset, A co concubine of words That form constellated meanings Among the pnumbra, Reminiscent of the March of hours In which the words come And a fixed glitter in her eyes form, The form of woman, A form of dizziness Like a dance of wind and water, I read between the words, Vicki, Vicki, I imagine a lamp in the middle Of the night, A pen and a womans scorching Words as God had spoken The First Word, Like a moon in heat in midday's Grasp, she counters every word Of expression Like a cell for my tortured soul, She became my solitary star, I wander in her hours, Hungry for more words, A memory inventing itself, Masterfully, She makes the sky walk the land.
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Jan 10, 2017
Jan 10, 2017 at 3:19 PM UTC
Vicki's Masterful Strokes
Notes, musical keys, rythmic changes- A modification of the Word Which purifies her soulfulness And expresses clarities in the fog, The hint of Dickinson in her words, The scent of reality in her reflection, The words become a path: One wet summer I heard your words, The vibrant sky breaths And the sun became as embers Of poetic sacrifice, Through reading your poem I became as a double being, Movement began A sudden dispersion of birds Followed by the Humm of water On stone, Murmurs of infinite moments Painting them all like some Poet Saint, The words became a lineage To the unfathomable depths of you, In the helix of hours The beat of the sea and the stilled Shimmers of light on water can be found In the edification of her poetry; Master strokes, Like a naked liberation Of a diamond body beyond A turquoise sunset, A co concubine of words That form constellated meanings Among the pnumbra, Reminiscent of the March of hours In which the words come And a fixed glitter in her eyes form, The form of woman, A form of dizziness Like a dance of wind and water, I read between the words, Vicki, Vicki, I imagine a lamp in the middle Of the night, A pen and a womans scorching Words as God had spoken The First Word, Like a moon in heat in midday's Grasp, she counters every word Of expression Like a cell for my tortured soul, She became my solitary star, I wander in her hours, Hungry for more words, A memory inventing itself, Masterfully, She makes the sky walk the land.
For my infinitely talented friend Vicki.
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Jan 10, 2017
Jan 10, 2017 at 3:19 PM UTC
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