pristine pages of possibility
flutter out the window
into the sky
fragile words
on wings of air
hovering
ready to fall
feathery
breaths of consonants
and vowels
eager to organise
themselves into meaning
lines and stanzas like birds
on a telephone wire
or notes on a stave
while the poet waits
patiently
for their return
Kim M. Russell, 2nd February 2019
My response to Imaginary Garden with Real Toads Art FLASH! / 55: The Turning Point, also linked to Poets United Poetry Pantry
In Kerry’s first Art FLASH! / 55 this February, she has introduced us to David Bülow, Danish Architect and imaginer in ink, with his artwork entitled ‘The Turning Point’.
Nice piece!
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Thank you kindly!
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You’re welcome!
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lines and stanzas like birds
on a telephone wire
I just love that, Kim, and the whole direction the poem takes, especially the words floating away at the ends of the lines.
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Thank you, Toni.
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I do like how you formed this poem, the words fluttering away at the end of lines like birds. I think of Emily and her words, This is my letter to the world…when I read your poem.
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That’s what I was hoping, Toni!
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I do love the thought of how you addressed the process of writing with all those feathery words…
I think they did return safely to the fold of you paper.
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Thanks Bjorn.
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I also love this!!!
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We will wait for their return!
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😊
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Thank you so much, Annell!
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You had me at “pristine pages of possibility,” ❤️ This is gorgeously rendered, Kim! 😍😍
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Thank you, Sanaa! 🙂
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I really love that the poet has the patience to wait for the words to become what they must, and to return… The reunion promises such a gift.
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I think poets are patient people> I don’t think I’ve ever known and angry one. A little bit mad, perhaps, but never angry! 😉
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How lovely! The kind of thoughts you portray create this understanding of the creative process of writing. I loved the lines and stanzas as birds on a telephone wire. The flow, the format, the tone are all so well done. 🙂
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Thank you so much, Anmol. 😊
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I love your word choices here, the feathery breaths……..i do a lot of waiting for their return, lol.
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Thank you, Sherry.
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Do they? Return, I mean? It’s nice to imagine that they do.
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I will think of your poem when I see birds on wire. I like to think they can return, but perhaps they are meant to fly beyond our reach. Beautiful
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Thank you, Susie!
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I really like how you describe the image and how the poet is waiting for the papers to return. There is a gentle hope and beauty here. Thanks for sharing!
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Thank you, Izy!
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Very nice, I enjoyed this.
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Thank you, Vicki.
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Poets must indeed be patient! Sometimes I don’t have it. (sigh)
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Love the direction in which you took this articulation of how the creative process often feels.
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Thank you, Wendy.
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lines and stanzas like birds
on a telephone wire … that’s a great image!
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Thanks Rajani!
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A beautiful depiction of the image, Kim. I’m imagining birds on a telephone wire….great image!
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Thank you, Viv!
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😊
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Beautifully imagined … and almost a concrete poem.
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Thank you, Rosemary.
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Organize, line them up. I like that, like orchestrating birds (on a wire).
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Thanks Jim.
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How does one pluck a note of infinite possibility from the wind? That is the creator’s dilemma and process, and the structure of this makes that work humble and true.
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Thanks Brendan.
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This is so ethereal Kim. My favorite lines are ‘fragile words on wings of air hovering ready to fall’- so lovely!
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Thank you, Linda!
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It is funny how others perceive what we write.
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I wait and wait and sometimes words finally weave themselves. I love what you’ve written.
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Thank you, Myrna.
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Nicely done
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Thank you!
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