Poetry is not for
erecting the concrete of the world,
but to realize the abstract ...
It’s not making material,
but densification of the ethereal ...
Poetry is elegy for a
dead feeling,
or consecration of
living
thinking..
Poetry does not come
from common place,
comes from the bowels
of Dreams... !
And you poet that of hers
if it serves ... what do you come for?
To hunt laurels
or to sow
raptures in this
life... !?
Categories:
densification, allegory, allusion, appreciation, extended
Form: Free verse
Poetry is not for
erecting the concrete of the world,
but to realize the abstract ...
It’s not making material,
but densification of the ethereal ...
Poetry is elegy for a
dead feeling,
or consecration of a
belief
alive ...
Poetry does not come
common place,
comes from the bowels
of Dreams... !
And you poet that hers
if it serves ... what came?
To hunt laurels
or to sow
raptures in this
life... !?
Categories:
densification, allegory, allusion, analogy, creation,
Form: Free verse