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I am not rooted
upon this
claylike soil
but to feel
evey root
tangled in
your spine
as feet
begin calling
out towards
the stars
would be
enough;
to make
singular
words
arrive
crashing
down to
earth.
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Re. I am not rooted
13th May 2023 5:48pm
Dear N,
You have an amazing knack for writing this style of poetry with such an elegance. Excellent blend of nature and human behaviors are phenomenal. H🌷
You have an amazing knack for writing this style of poetry with such an elegance. Excellent blend of nature and human behaviors are phenomenal. H🌷
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Re: Re. I am not rooted
18th May 2023 3:41pm
Hello Honoria
Thank you for your kind words and i'm glad you saw the blend between nature and primal human behaviours throughout this poem, you are an absolute sweetie if I haven't told you that already. :)
Kind Regards
-A
Thank you for your kind words and i'm glad you saw the blend between nature and primal human behaviours throughout this poem, you are an absolute sweetie if I haven't told you that already. :)
Kind Regards
-A
Re. I am not rooted
13th May 2023 7:09pm
Re: Re. I am not rooted
18th May 2023 3:46pm
Hello Delia
Thank you for always seeing the eloquence and besuty in my words, I think at times I struggle to see that so it's lovely to be reminded that not everything is doomed, thank your for your kind words as always. :)
Kind Regards
-A
Thank you for always seeing the eloquence and besuty in my words, I think at times I struggle to see that so it's lovely to be reminded that not everything is doomed, thank your for your kind words as always. :)
Kind Regards
-A
Re. I am not rooted
13th May 2023 8:01pm
Hoi hoi
You post this in ‘erotic’.
If you ask me, it’s about the human condition.
Beautiful write! Yes I like it a lot!
Kind regards, Gus
You post this in ‘erotic’.
If you ask me, it’s about the human condition.
Beautiful write! Yes I like it a lot!
Kind regards, Gus
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Re: Re. I am not rooted
18th May 2023 3:57pm
Hello Gus
Glad you saw other experiences within this poem and i'm glad you felt it was beautiful, I guess the human experience can be, thank you for your thoughts and your words. :)
Kind Regards
-A
Glad you saw other experiences within this poem and i'm glad you felt it was beautiful, I guess the human experience can be, thank you for your thoughts and your words. :)
Kind Regards
-A
Re: Re. I am not rooted
18th May 2023 3:58pm
Hello PoetSpeak
I'm glad you liked my poem, thank you for leaving your comment here. :)
Kind Regards
-A
I'm glad you liked my poem, thank you for leaving your comment here. :)
Kind Regards
-A
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Re: Re. I am not rooted
18th May 2023 5:13pm
Hello Raconteur
Thank you for your kind words and leaving a comment here on my poem, oh do I sound like another writer you know on here? that's pretty interesting to say, what was the name of the writer if you don't mind me asking? I hope it's in a good way or at least a positive way, but that's incredibly kind of you to say so thank you for that. :)
Kind Regards
-A
Thank you for your kind words and leaving a comment here on my poem, oh do I sound like another writer you know on here? that's pretty interesting to say, what was the name of the writer if you don't mind me asking? I hope it's in a good way or at least a positive way, but that's incredibly kind of you to say so thank you for that. :)
Kind Regards
-A
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18th May 2023 5:21pm
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Re. I am not rooted
18th May 2023 00:20am
Re: Re. I am not rooted
18th May 2023 4:06pm
Hello Virge
Pleased to make your acquaintance, you're more than welcome to leave your thoughts here as everybody has their own taste for poetry and if this wasn't your cup of tea in terms of rhyming then that is perfectly okay too, thank you for leaving your thoughts and your comment here. :)
Kind Regards
-A
Pleased to make your acquaintance, you're more than welcome to leave your thoughts here as everybody has their own taste for poetry and if this wasn't your cup of tea in terms of rhyming then that is perfectly okay too, thank you for leaving your thoughts and your comment here. :)
Kind Regards
-A
Re. I am not rooted
18th May 2023 12:39pm
Hoi hoi
There’s a beautiful (I think) song:
Tell it like it is, it is called.
And that’s just what you do in an amazing way.
Thank you!
Kindvregarda, Gus
There’s a beautiful (I think) song:
Tell it like it is, it is called.
And that’s just what you do in an amazing way.
Thank you!
Kindvregarda, Gus
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Re. I am not rooted
30th May 2023 1:23am
Neves,
I really love this poem. An early commentor (Honoria) noted the blend of images, themes and agency of nature (I assume meant in the common meaning of the world which is not human or made by humans), and the primal nature residing in human beings and its need for expression. I risk saying something other than Honoria said or meant, but that's just conversation!
I also wanto add that I am absolutely moved by what I see are the unique juxtapostions, tension and longing for synthesis between qualities and things that are generally, by default, taken to be of different, even contrasting or even opposite realms fated to remain separate (i.e., sky/stars/mysterious/unknown/home of gods and goddesses vs. the earthbound and earth-born human flesh and bone (the spine and the feet).
So inspired to have feet (what is more earthbound and workmanlike than the human or animal foot?) calling out to its opposite -the stars! With this image (maybe because I was primed to see sex by it's categorization as "erotic") I imagined a woman experiencing a taste of the otherworldly mystery through ecstatic orgasm, the soles of her feet to the sky while being fucked and her sounds of experiencing the divine so powerful that even her feet express the gratitude.
And then the words of humans crashing from the heaven to earth. As if our words were one way to move toward the divine and return in a plummet, unable to capture or describe the mysteries at all. But I'm very curious about your use of "arrived" to describe the nature of how the "singular words" come to be present. As if this might be their first arrival. That our language is made out of units of divine stardust and were parceled out as gifts to us from the unknowable. And the singular words are the building blocks by which and through which we might communicate with each other and to the heavens, something to grow closer to the divine.
Anyway... Jeez. Listen to me. Your sparse phrasing and arrangement has obviously really moved me.
And I thank you deeply for that.
Jeremy.
I really love this poem. An early commentor (Honoria) noted the blend of images, themes and agency of nature (I assume meant in the common meaning of the world which is not human or made by humans), and the primal nature residing in human beings and its need for expression. I risk saying something other than Honoria said or meant, but that's just conversation!
I also wanto add that I am absolutely moved by what I see are the unique juxtapostions, tension and longing for synthesis between qualities and things that are generally, by default, taken to be of different, even contrasting or even opposite realms fated to remain separate (i.e., sky/stars/mysterious/unknown/home of gods and goddesses vs. the earthbound and earth-born human flesh and bone (the spine and the feet).
So inspired to have feet (what is more earthbound and workmanlike than the human or animal foot?) calling out to its opposite -the stars! With this image (maybe because I was primed to see sex by it's categorization as "erotic") I imagined a woman experiencing a taste of the otherworldly mystery through ecstatic orgasm, the soles of her feet to the sky while being fucked and her sounds of experiencing the divine so powerful that even her feet express the gratitude.
And then the words of humans crashing from the heaven to earth. As if our words were one way to move toward the divine and return in a plummet, unable to capture or describe the mysteries at all. But I'm very curious about your use of "arrived" to describe the nature of how the "singular words" come to be present. As if this might be their first arrival. That our language is made out of units of divine stardust and were parceled out as gifts to us from the unknowable. And the singular words are the building blocks by which and through which we might communicate with each other and to the heavens, something to grow closer to the divine.
Anyway... Jeez. Listen to me. Your sparse phrasing and arrangement has obviously really moved me.
And I thank you deeply for that.
Jeremy.
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