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Click herei tried to write poetry
to relay an immaculate abstract
materialised comfort and ease
of rock, sapling and sea
but fumbled at the outer limits
of a defect vocabulary
designed for ornaments
and not for foundations
i tried onomastic similes
the floorboards creaking
salt rustling birches
the distant rumble of tides
and the absolute impenetrable silence
when midnight stilled the flies
and heaven sighed in doldrum
for a crystal star lit while
but my scribblings shrieked
dissonant from paper
to stab my sanctuary
into dust once more
perhaps it is agoraphobia
that centers a stray origo
in shelter from clamor
this tranquil valley
perhaps origin's gravity
a focal point unknown to man
that always leads all roads
back to that one true home
doesnt aid in putting into effect, TK U MLJ LV NV
This poem was mentioned in the Archival Review thread, in a picking through Lit's archive of over 34,500 poems.
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As soon as I save up enough to buy a dictionary ~ I'll be back to read this Poem.
A real Wordsmith's revenge. *grins* Enjoyed the intellectual workout. Well Written!
A true wordsmith's creation well-crafted
Again from Lit's treasured poetic vault.