Sunday, May 6, 2012

MAGPIE...Prompt #116


                                       
                                              River Irwell/ R.A.D. Stainforth

Lovely river...thank you Tess for the inspiration...Magpie Tales...


AFLOAT

Ashes, spilled last week,
float by,
recalling some one's grief.

In those shadows
along the green shore,
a breath of darkness,
the black wind itself,
pushes a wave to break
and wash me downstream.

A ripple fondles your skin.
I lick blue points of chill
from your arms,

and choose to float
within your shell,

a model Venus
rising in your river,
waiting to be buoyant.


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28 comments:

  1. nice...great opening on the ashes....and then the venus rising in the end as well...a bit of resurrection...i lick blue points...great intimacy in that stanza...

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  2. I love that the ashes are moving downstream. This is quite lovely.

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  3. Hi Brian-
    Back again.. and so happy to hear from you..thanks so much!

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  4. Hi Mimi-
    These images just floated to me..thank you so much for your kind words!

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  5. Your words flow like the river! I also really like your header photo, how ever you did it!

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  6. Hi Karen-
    Thank you...the header is just a reversed photo/ positive to negative. Easy, otherwise I couldn't do it!!

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  7. Hi Sue-
    Thanks for your kind words..

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  8. I love the rising of Venus at the end...beautiful write Lyn...

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  9. Hi Tess-
    Thank you..it was a very interesting prompt..surprised myself..

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  10. Floating ashes and waiting for buoyancy - finely defined...

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  11. This stands out to me, although the entire piece is stunning-

    A ripple fondles your skin.
    I lick blue points of chill
    from your arms,

    and choose to float
    within your shell

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  12. lovely...
    how the river flowing
    washes imagination to
    it's shores,
    rel

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  13. I love the feeling of comforting love that your poem evokes. There is a soft caress and a lovely flow the phrasing in your work. Thank you for sharing this, Lyn.

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  14. Hi Tumblewords-
    Thanks for your kind response!

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  15. Hi Laurie-
    This was an interesting one to tackle..thanks so much!

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  16. Hi rel-
    Thank goodness for the flow of imagination!

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  17. Hi Linda-
    What a lovely thing to say..so glad to share..

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  18. a lot of sexy hot images in this

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  19. Gosh, this is lovely. Well done.

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  20. Hope does float....this is beautiful Lyn!

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  21. Hi zongrik-
    I surprised myself..thanks!!

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  22. Hi Berowne-
    That means a lot...thank you...

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  23. Hi thingy-
    So glad you liked it..thanks so much!

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  24. Hi Carrie-
    Thank you..and it does indeed float!

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  25. I'm one of the ones recalling past grief for Mother's Day. ...and recalling past sweetness, joy and love too. All at once at some moments.

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  26. Hi Al One-
    It's all part of life, it seems..thanks for stopping by!

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