Line Gauthier Poet Free verse

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Overwhelming Moment of Telepathy

as our eyes met
as our eyes met
a thunderous spark
detonated in my heart

a sudden tsunami
of years of ancient history
in some telepathic wave
taking my breath away

i understood in an instant
it had all been a charade
how things really happened
the day we met

IT WAS HE
who noticed me across the room
and elbowed his buddy
who haphazardly reacted to the nudge
by flashing his big bright smile my way
and it just so happened our eyes locked
changing history

yes IT WAS HE
who was going through a rough patch
encouraged his friend to pursue me
and offer me a ride home
that’s how i fell for the clown

but today years later
his eyes betrayed him revealing
IT WAS HE
who had been in love with me all along
and here i'd been duped 
ironically a victim to my very own version
of the classic Cyrano de Bergerac love triangle

dazed i stood in staggering awe
of what could have been



Read on air by invitation  ~  April 4, 2021  'LATE NIGHT POETS'

AP: Honorable Mention 2021

(reference to my favorite, the most wonderful and famous play CYRANO DE BERGERAC written by Edmond Rostand)

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Kim Rodrigues March 27, 2018 at 8:57 AM Wonderful throughout with a great ending! Line Gauthier March 27, 2018 at 1:02 PM Thank you so much, Kim. Much appreciated visit and comment.

CayCay Godwin March 27, 2018 at 8:27 AM What a fun and clever write, Line. I thoroughly enjoyed it. You done good, plus some with this entertaining piece. Poetry hugs ... CayCay Line Gauthier March 27, 2018 at 1:01 PM Thank you so much, CayCay. Most appreciated visit and comment.

Caren Krutsinger March 27, 2018 at 3:44 AM And this, Line, is exactly what happens, and I have lived it, so you brought back my own memory and I felt such a joy. Thank you for this poem, my friend. I can always use a little heart jolt. Line Gauthier March 27, 2018 at 8:08 AM That is exactly what it is, Caren, a high capacity jolt. Thank you so much for your lovely visit and for sharing.

Tom Cunningham March 27, 2018 at 3:24 AM Lovely verse Line. Have heard of it but not seen the play, many times I've thought of something and a person has brought up what I was thinking, spooky. Tom Line Gauthier March 27, 2018 at 8:06 AM Dear Tom, it is a MUST - I read the book in French at least three times. I would hope the English translation does it justice. Let me know if you do read it, I'd love to hear your reaction.

Reason A. Poteet March 26, 2018 at 10:38 PM Very nice tale, well-worded and top notch concluding lines, Line. Line Gauthier March 26, 2018 at 10:49 PM Thank you so much for your lovely visit and comment, Reason. Much appreciated.

Gershon Wolf March 26, 2018 at 9:40 PM Whoa! This one is so 'out there.' And yet it's very, very real and realistic! Only a bold, creative poet like you could have dreamed and schemed this one up. While it may seem fantasmagoric, these things really happen!! Great write, Line! Line Gauthier March 26, 2018 at 10:36 PM I can't take all the credit for being that creative... it really did happen to me. It was most disturbing on so many levels.