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Array ( [sid] => 133812 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => which may the mystery [time] => 2007-04-25 12:25:07 [hometext] => finding the more excellent world [bodytext] =>

  • like the crow who scales the skies
    looking ever for new shining objects
    i sat in my car waiting for my daughter
    listening to the music wafting in the air,

    with the thousand colours of morning
    i had seen him fly across my path twice
    so i sat there dumbly waiting to see him
    but he had been near the home mountain,

    where ever was it he flew to in a storm?
    maybe it was high over a wondering world
    well, for me, he created much happy joy
    so i sat dreaming of those darkest wings,

    eventually she returned to the car and me
    i heard all about all neat things she bought
    then on our merry way we went; off to eat
    mashed potatoes, coleslaw, and chicken,

    there was a little guilt about the later...
    some talk of the date with her army man
    mutual concern he will be on leave again
    hope that this bloody idiot war will end,

    knowledge, art, men, poetry, college, men
    food, entertainment, clothes, anthropology
    hair, nails, summer, dogs, the air, the time
    {at times she thinks i dont pay attention}

    back to the dorm and away she went with
    a kiss, a smile, an i love you mom, see you
    for her alone i suffered the heat of summer
    on the ride home a dog ran in front of me,

    no i did not run him over, scream, nor cry
    or this would be a different poem altogether
    up into the forest and higher still and more
    all i needed for calm happiness around me,

    missing my one truelove; i saw him again
    flying beside me across the road twicemore
    beautiful, graceful, black as pitch, fat, sassy
    traveling solitary like me; yet were we?

    §* *§
    *|*







    ~:*perhaps he will soar upwards tonight
    and touch with his wing the stars*:~



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    which may the mystery

    Contributed by ladyfawn on Wednesday, 25th April 2007 @ 12:25:07 PM in AEST
    Topic: Lifepoems




  • like the crow who scales the skies
    looking ever for new shining objects
    i sat in my car waiting for my daughter
    listening to the music wafting in the air,

    with the thousand colours of morning
    i had seen him fly across my path twice
    so i sat there dumbly waiting to see him
    but he had been near the home mountain,

    where ever was it he flew to in a storm?
    maybe it was high over a wondering world
    well, for me, he created much happy joy
    so i sat dreaming of those darkest wings,

    eventually she returned to the car and me
    i heard all about all neat things she bought
    then on our merry way we went; off to eat
    mashed potatoes, coleslaw, and chicken,

    there was a little guilt about the later...
    some talk of the date with her army man
    mutual concern he will be on leave again
    hope that this bloody idiot war will end,

    knowledge, art, men, poetry, college, men
    food, entertainment, clothes, anthropology
    hair, nails, summer, dogs, the air, the time
    {at times she thinks i dont pay attention}

    back to the dorm and away she went with
    a kiss, a smile, an i love you mom, see you
    for her alone i suffered the heat of summer
    on the ride home a dog ran in front of me,

    no i did not run him over, scream, nor cry
    or this would be a different poem altogether
    up into the forest and higher still and more
    all i needed for calm happiness around me,

    missing my one truelove; i saw him again
    flying beside me across the road twicemore
    beautiful, graceful, black as pitch, fat, sassy
    traveling solitary like me; yet were we?

    §* *§
    *|*







    ~:*perhaps he will soar upwards tonight
    and touch with his wing the stars*:~







    Copyright © ladyfawn ... [ 2007-04-25 12:25:07]
    (Date/Time posted on site)





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    Re: which may the mystery (User Rating: 1 )
    by myheartsvoice on Wednesday, 25th April 2007 @ 02:23:34 PM AEST
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    Speaking of calm that's what this poem was for me. A murel of comforting vissions to sooth my ambivelant heart. Just lovely as always . . .


    ((((Nessa))))


    Ben


    Re: which may the mystery (User Rating: 1 )
    by Nazmythian on Wednesday, 25th April 2007 @ 02:45:50 PM AEST
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    I rather like that you paint a lost love as the Crow...

    it deepens certain mythology of the bird.


    Nazzy ~
    ( perhaps he will soar ... and touch the star he named after you )


    Re: which may the mystery (User Rating: 1 )
    by venkat on Wednesday, 25th April 2007 @ 03:15:30 PM AEST
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    The Crow's flight is here an experience of freedom of joy and peace..let him soar upwards and and touch the stars with his wings of imagination. Very beautiful and bright write..love n hugs Nessa :-) venkat


    Re: which may the mystery (User Rating: 1 )
    by FRANCO on Wednesday, 25th April 2007 @ 07:18:36 PM AEST
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    Though life trapped within the daily routine, it secretly yearns to fly like the crow and scale new heights, like the crow your thoughts flies along with you ....
    "i saw him again flying beside me across the road twice more beautiful, graceful, black as pitch, fat,sassy traveling solitary like me; yet were we?"
    Cheering you to spread your wings to fly along its course.
    My friend your presentation is remarkably wonderful.

    FRANCO.


    Re: which may the mystery (User Rating: 1 )
    by Former_Member on Wednesday, 25th April 2007 @ 11:22:02 PM AEST
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    Wondeful, wonderful! I was captivated throughout. I particularly like how you chose to use the crow as a metaphor for that shadow within us all that haunts after the loss of love. A just superb job!

    SPLENDID!

    - SCM


    Re: which may the mystery (User Rating: 1 )
    by Former_Member on Wednesday, 25th April 2007 @ 11:30:49 PM AEST
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    Oh Nessa .. how truly wonderful! I especially ADORED the last line of
    the final stanza. My oh my! Who could deny the power and beauty of
    that? I felt like I was right along there with you for the ride .. reminded
    me of my OWN visits to college to take my son out for the day. Yes.
    What a splendid piece of life poetry, hun. But that last stanza .. wow!
    It'll stay with me for a while, I'm sure.

    @-->-------

    ~Breezy



    Re: which may the mystery (User Rating: 1 )
    by Fernanda_F_Rocha on Thursday, 26th April 2007 @ 01:29:21 AM AEST
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    Nicely written!!


    Re: which may the mystery (User Rating: 1 )
    by Fernanda_F_Rocha on Thursday, 26th April 2007 @ 01:30:15 AM AEST
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    Nicely written...


    Re: which may the mystery (User Rating: 1 )
    by deadheadpoet on Thursday, 26th April 2007 @ 02:33:16 AM AEST
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    OMG, Nessa...I am so in love with this write. It has so much life, honesty and heart to it. It felt so beautiful and inspiring to me. I am so glad I read this. Thank you.
    Peace and hugs.
    Laura


    Re: which may the mystery (User Rating: 1 )
    by Eternal_Dreamer on Thursday, 26th April 2007 @ 09:40:03 AM AEST
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    Sweet friend Nessa~
    through the magic of your pen you grace the hearts of your readers with your amazing poetry. I have come to so much enjoy your writings. There is always something in them that the reader can relate to and there is always a lasting impression that the reader gets to take away with them. Well done hun~
    love & hugs,
    sue m


    Re: which may the mystery (User Rating: 1 )
    by Crow on Thursday, 26th April 2007 @ 11:43:49 AM AEST
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    Nessa the most best" reads are the little minutes in life we share with others. this is exceptional. I would read countless just to get to this write. again what a fine write. Vincent


    Re: which may the mystery (User Rating: 1 )
    by Vampirequeen on Thursday, 26th April 2007 @ 01:03:34 PM AEST
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    I love this
    the way you put it into words are just out of this world .
    You did an awsome job on this.

    hugs


    Re: which may the mystery (User Rating: 1 )
    by emystar on Thursday, 26th April 2007 @ 03:32:38 PM AEST
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    Awesome, girlfriend.
    Incredible, very deep, strong write.
    luv, huggs, hope,
    emy


    Re: which may the mystery (User Rating: 1 )
    by Bruce on Thursday, 26th April 2007 @ 04:22:40 PM AEST
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    your usual heart warming write.so moving.


    Re: which may the mystery (User Rating: 1 )
    by needledancing on Friday, 27th April 2007 @ 03:27:23 AM AEST
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    You reflect the beauty of each and every day. Not a moment should be missed or not appreciated for its complexed simplicity of being. A wonderful refreshing write.


    Re: which may the mystery (User Rating: 1 )
    by PhantomVampyress on Friday, 27th April 2007 @ 07:09:22 AM AEST
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    wow. this is stunning such wonders in this piece. its like a story unfolding and the ending is just superb

    vampyress Jenni


    Re: which may the mystery (User Rating: 1 )
    by Willofree on Friday, 27th April 2007 @ 07:22:47 AM AEST
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    Nothing like being airborne to get a better view and a different perspective on life events. Soaring.... such freedom. The experience of setting our mind and feelings adrift, no telling what we may encounter.

    Well done,

    Will


    Re: which may the mystery (User Rating: 1 )
    by richcol7522 on Friday, 27th April 2007 @ 02:52:24 PM AEST
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    Beautiful poem...you are a graceful poet. I thoroughly enjoyed this piece. I look forward to reading more of your work.

    Rich


    Re: which may the mystery (User Rating: 1 )
    by Angelic_Demon on Saturday, 28th April 2007 @ 05:54:27 AM AEST
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    "knowledge, art, men, poetry, college, men
    food, entertainment, clothes, anthropology
    hair, nails, summer, dogs, the air, the time
    {at times she thinks i dont pay attention}"

    That seriously made me giggle. Mom, this is an awesome write. I seriously love it :D

    (you might think I don't think you pay attention, but I know you do :P)


    Re: which may the mystery (User Rating: 1 )
    by colinb on Monday, 7th July 2014 @ 01:24:58 AM AEST
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    excellent life is to preciouse to miss a second




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