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The Mantle.






Lost in this haze of emptiness,
the void of loneliness encompasses
all...
Anger at those who look on
with pity in their gaze, unwanted
sympathy...rejected...tainted
blurred recollections, fragmented
images float in the myriad of the
mind, tempting and teasing
in the darting of concentration
...always slightly out of reach;
Gathering sensibility as a cloak,
this mantle of reason lends a
guiding hand;
Another day will perhaps bring
comfort to a bleeding soul and
if not...continuity.





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Written June 9th, 2006

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  • cutiepie gold member
    June 12, 2006
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    Yes my friend, you "read" me well...I always know when I write something of this nature that at least one person amongst us truely knows what I am driving at and for that I am grateful Thank you for your kind thoughts and good wishes, as always they are appreciated


  • cutiepie gold member
    June 12, 2006
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    Thank you Glad you approve

  • cutiepie gold member
    June 12, 2006
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    Aw, many thanks for your lovely comments...I am back now after a family bereavement so hopefully I shall get some more poems written

  • cutiepie gold member
    June 12, 2006
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    Aw, many thanks for your lovely comments...I am back now after a family bereavement to hopefully I shall get some more poems written


  • cutiepie gold member
    June 12, 2006
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    Thank you and yes I will

  • cutiepie gold member
    June 12, 2006
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    Hello my friend Many thanks for the kind words, I am sorry for the absence but we had a bereavement and I am only now back at the computer...it is lovely to be missed, so thank you

  • cutiepie gold member
    June 12, 2006
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    I will try to explain how I feel when using certain words in poems... To me, my mind works rather like a deep dark pool of thoughts, some useful but many useless. Sifting through this uses much concentration to try to find the correct place in which to use it...hence the word "myriad". I hope this helps


  • cutiepie gold member
    June 12, 2006
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    Thank you Robert for your kindness and as always it is greatly appreciated


  • cutiepie gold member
    June 12, 2006
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    Many thanks for your kindness


  • wattle silver member
    June 10, 2006
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    It's 'funny' how he best poetry is created in the midst of inner torment. Ms Cutie you have written a gem here. I hope you are feeling OK (now); knowing you as I do it would be silly to hope that the focus of this poem is the observation of another as I know for you that that would be the same as your own trouble. May the morning sun be softer tomorrow and the coffee taste sweeter. ---- Thank you.


  • LegalEagle
    June 10, 2006
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    the color scheme of this one is good. I liked the opening of it. the rest of it was o.k it has a good flow to it. a good work on this one.


  • Rele anmwe
    June 10, 2006
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    Where have you been? This is a marvelous write. You are a very good and a strong writer. I love this piece. Keep up the great work and thank you for sharing. You have a great one


  • Kal.
    June 10, 2006
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    A great read nonetheless.
    Keep it up and keep that pen flowing.

    Cheers


  • masterblaster gold member
    June 10, 2006
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    Hi my friend a good write, one reads much between the lines, hope you are well we do not seem to crass pathes often these days, all the best you have my applause hugs Di


  • Gordon
    June 10, 2006
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    very good

    I enjoyed reading this very much.
    I don't understand exactly what you mean by your use of "myriad" in the line:

    "fragmented
    images float in the myriad of the
    mind,"


  • robert bolin
    June 9, 2006
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    This is a very creative poem very visiual thoughts ran through my mind while reading the words I felt as if I was starring into
    A mirror gazing back at the worlds madness and pale infatuations
    Left unreflected in anger and self rage, An amazing poem very powerful thank you for allowing me to read and comment on your work..


  • Frodofan silver member
    June 9, 2006
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    Sort of reminds me of one of my recent pieces. Some nice word usage. The description was intelligent but not overdone. Unlike some poems, this one still makes sense.

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