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Saeglopur

Breathing in clouds on a tightrope, a mountain to each end, I dance over howling canyons... To the side of earth on which you stand. I will make it there. Vernal beloved, I will make it there. X

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 1/4/2012 12:59:00 PM
Congratulations on making it through the 1st round of PoetrySoup International Contest. Wishing you the best in the finals Katherine. Love, Carol
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Date: 11/16/2011 2:56:00 PM
Fear - short and sweet. Congrats on the selection. daver
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Date: 11/16/2011 6:46:00 AM
Congratulations on being featured this week Katherine. Love, Carol
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Date: 11/16/2011 2:58:00 AM
Congratulations on your poem being featured this week, katherine
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Date: 7/14/2011 11:04:00 AM
Nice imagery! Well written. What does the title mean?
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Katherine C Smith
Date: 7/14/2011 11:32:00 AM
Saeglopur by Sigur Rós is a shared favorite between my lover and I. It fit for the title because of the way I was feeling at the time when writing this piece for him. "Lost at sea," is the meaning. I was in discovery of the way I felt about him and about "us". I knew I wasn't quite there. On a journey of sorts. One of both fear and ecstasy (as falling in love is.) But I knew I saw him at the end of it. The very sure, rock solid, ground I wanted to be on.

Book: Shattered Sighs