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Blinker

Ten seconds, surreal, as I saw worlds away
    with the blinker clicking on
          off
      and on again, waiting for the light to turn
  with its sound so loud in the silent car
 
And tonight is dark, the sky hidden with no stars
    at least not here, under the gaudy yellow glow of streetlights
  waiting for the signal to go

And I, I fear the night
    for what it so often does to you
  and all the ways I can’t seem to see this through
as the blinker clicks on
    off
  and on again
       
  green light, left turn, and I’m another fifteen miles away
    but, my dear, I’m still terribly afraid

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  • Danna Hobart
    January 12
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    Afraid of what?


  • vampira1665 silver member
    February 20, 2008
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    Very interesting write. Can you tell me how, in your mind, that this is a Mystical Moment?

    I liked how you added that the sound is so loud while in the car which is silent when there is only you and no radio on. I know, I pick the weird parts from poems but that just struck me since I saw that in my head while reading this.

    Great job and good luck,
    Vampi

    • Everlasting-Fallout
      February 20, 2008
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      I suppose, first, I would need you to define a mystical moment.


      • vampira1665 silver member
        February 20, 2008
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        That is what you were supposed to do.

        If you were to write a poem called, Mystical Moments what would you write?

        3. If you could, please add a note of what makes it Mystical to you.

        So, to you, how is it Mystical.


        • Everlasting-Fallout
          February 20, 2008
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          then, I suppose, this poem would be my definition of mystic. Surreal, with a feeling of a world far bigger than what we see contained in our hearts. That, I think, is the human mystic.

          • vampira1665 silver member
            February 21, 2008
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            Very nicely said and I like what you see in this piece.

            Hugs,
            Vampi


  • loveyourfate
    December 27, 2007

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    Thanks for your entry. An interesting write. I liked the contrasts in some lines and the second repetition of the blinker clicking (just right) . Lovely poem!


  • NickelleteXninja
    June 14, 2007
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    very differnt in every aspect..... thanks for entering such a completely different poem


  • looking4zion
    May 23, 2007

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    Your telling me!

    You gotta get outta my head... read my latest poem to understand!
    Ten seconds, surreal, as I saw worlds away
    with the blinker clicking on
    off
    and on again, waiting for the light to turn
    with its sound so loud in the silent car

    I liked the reality of the moment. Sometimes, that is all that matters, just making it through that moment. When everything else has gone wrong, that is all there is, just... surviving.


  • individuality gold member
    May 14, 2007

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    a good piece of poetry here, an atmopshere of heavy time while waiting. perhaps think on removing the author notes? personally i think such notes remove the mind from the poem just read by giving extra thoughts and explaining the poem where if they were not there the reader would still be floating inside the poem and thinking on the words structured.

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