Gypsea

Gypped by the sea, the tossing
yanked a breath out, carelessly ~
Propped on a cliff edge, a deep
surge, swept over the hopeless ~
Escape came from birthed love:
A Nymphean with eyes of aqua ~


(11/2/2020)
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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Kiser Avatar
January 19, 2021 at 12:47 AM
Wonderful imagery in this brevity. I see it all unfolding easily.
Woodrow Avatar
January 19, 2021 at 9:39 AM
Thank you :)
Ashley Avatar
November 29, 2020 at 7:41 PM
Susan, your exquisite imagery lures my imagination in the most wonderful way with vivid and delicate enticement. Warmest wishes, my inspiring friend.. ~Susan
Woodrow Avatar
November 29, 2020 at 11:08 PM
thank you, Susan #1..the best to you always :)
Dietrich Avatar
November 29, 2020 at 7:07 PM
this is lovely, susan. How are things going? Hope you will email me sometime what's up and where you are living
Woodrow Avatar
November 29, 2020 at 10:57 PM
thank you, Andrea...yes, I will catch you up soon with my wanderings :)
Crabtree Avatar
November 13, 2020 at 9:51 PM
You paint a beautiful picture with your words, Susan. Have a great weekend :)
Woodrow Avatar
November 15, 2020 at 6:17 PM
Thank you :)
Buehler Avatar
November 9, 2020 at 9:50 PM
This poem is pure enchantment, Susan. Wonderful! :) Evelyn
Woodrow Avatar
November 15, 2020 at 6:17 PM
thank you, Evelyn :)
Canerdy Avatar
November 9, 2020 at 7:44 PM
Vividly descriptive, romantic piece, Susan. Janice
Woodrow Avatar
November 9, 2020 at 7:51 PM
thanks Janice :)
Downing  Avatar
November 3, 2020 at 1:38 PM
Beautiful poem beautiful imagery. I loved it :)
Woodrow Avatar
November 3, 2020 at 2:39 PM
thank you Akinna...glad you did :)
Labyrinth Avatar
November 3, 2020 at 1:51 AM
I love this, very beautiful. Fragile and exquisite. Emphasis on fragile. One of my favourite poets is H.D. You may or may not have read. H.D. had a love affair with the Ocean, in more ways than one. This short poem of yours is exceptional. x
Woodrow Avatar
November 3, 2020 at 5:28 AM
thank you...yes, nothing like the ocean to make one feel extremely fragile! I had not read H.D and that poem was interesting. I did have to look up murex - incredible! My daughter went to Ireland and came back with a variety of dried Irish mosses of which I had no idea what to do with and had to google recipes from the cold Northern seas :)
Labyrinth Avatar
November 3, 2020 at 1:51 AM
https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/51870/sea-iris
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