A void
inflamed in white
My soul in stillness lie
Tempered by Wisdom's fire of light
Redeemed
A contest entry
- whiter words by Nicolette.
1500 points, ended November 20, 2008, 33 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
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Nice use of contrasting images here that create a very lovely whole. I liked the depth and the spiritual quality of this cinquain. My favourite line was "inflamed in white" - white heat, white passion, purity, silence, joy...it applies to them all.
Thank you so much for this entry.
~ Nicolette


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Thank you Nicolette,

~Mary O
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"inflamed in white" is a striking oxymoron. Unless, of course, we are alluding to "white heat".
There is a sense of the forge here where the soul lies to be heated until tempered for its redemption. Thank you.


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"inflamed in white" To excite beyond the natural in pure white exstacy is what I tried to achieve. To your thoughts on the last part is exactly my intention. Thank you so much, Ron,
~Mary O
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what a lovely piece you have here...good luck
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Thank you CathrynAnn
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awesome
this piece speaks in volumes beyond measure...
Yvonne


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Thank you Yvonne
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