Breathing Poetry

I tug my vibrant summertime skirt 
but it unravels from a chair : 
Reaching dutifully for muse's pen
this mind now becomes a haze 
I seek to light an imaginative flame
 still, phrases yield not to me 
and with despair in the glaze of sunglow
 imagination's furnace would not spark
 on crushed pages seemingly obscure-- 
Beneath verses smashed by juggled letters
 my fresh ink muddying through heated hours
 and papers remain blank with dead-end rhymes.

Poetry And Me : Silent One's Contest
2/22/2019
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Roper Avatar
March 2, 2019 at 9:49 AM
Nicely written poem , Nette , you a real poet of heart in my life. Congratulations on your win. Hugs Eve ~`*
Krutsinger Avatar
March 2, 2019 at 5:06 AM
Well deserved win. This one takes my breath away, with pure poet-genious!
Andresen Avatar
February 28, 2019 at 6:03 AM
- Poems means a lot for those who love it :) - Congratulations on your lovely win :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
One Avatar
February 28, 2019 at 4:48 AM
You a brilliant poet whose words flow so beautifully creating vivid imagery through your extensive vocabulary.. Congratulations on your placement in the contest..
Lindley Avatar
February 26, 2019 at 3:16 PM
This my dear friend is true to your great poetic depths, to your gift of giving us poetry as of the golden poets of old! I read this and was gobsmacked! A fav..
Kiser Avatar
February 24, 2019 at 2:14 PM
That's breathing it, alright! Lovely imagery here; best of luck with the contest.
Roper Avatar
February 23, 2019 at 8:11 PM
Nette,beautiful imagery and feeling of emotions my friend .. good luck in the contest. Hugs Eve ~`*
Laurie Avatar
February 23, 2019 at 5:48 PM
Hello Nette … fits the bill well. Truly poetic - well done - Lindsay
Andresen Avatar
February 23, 2019 at 2:26 PM
- Beautiful ... the winning poem is posted ! - Best wishes for a wonderful weekend // hugs :)
Sands Avatar
February 23, 2019 at 9:22 AM
Wow! This poem is amazing! I can relate to it and it is a favorite :)
Raven Avatar
February 23, 2019 at 9:02 AM
HI Nette, this is such an enthralling that come from your soul, singing on to the page in poetic glory. Your poetic grace is soaring in this excellent piece. Each line sings so wonderfully into the next. May your poetic breath ever sing such wonder. A Fave. Have a wonderful Saturday. Hugs....Mike. XX
Gupta Avatar
February 23, 2019 at 7:22 AM
Beautiful ... I do share the feeling ... I can feel it ... Powerfully expressed, Nette ...
Cunningham Avatar
February 23, 2019 at 7:21 AM
Brilliant nette. Tom
Pandit Avatar
February 23, 2019 at 7:05 AM
Hunger of phrases..a craving..a dream..elegantly depicted, Nette. You are poetry my friend.
Sharp Avatar
February 23, 2019 at 5:44 AM
Poetic as ever...'until my verses breath wakes into a psalm'... that last line is beautiful.
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