The window is
ajar,
just enough to
let in some air, to
tantalise the cat
hooked by
night’s soft invitation.
Something outside
is burning, hangs
in the yielding light, though
I’ve never
seen those crimson clouds
phase
to dusky pink
and then to grey.
It’s a flux which
eludes me
every time.
Magic, you might say,
like being in space,
and now
© copyright David F. Barker 2012
Wow–my favorite of yours.
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Beautiful imagery, Relaxed, yet, not. A state of flux can sometimes be a good thing.
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This seems a bit different from some of your other poetry, David. I like it alot- the voice in it, it’s a bit mournful and feels contemplative – private in a way. It reminds me also of Robert Creeley a little with the phrasing you’ve chosen and the way you’ve used enjambment- which I really love. Enjambment can do so much for a poem, I find, when it is used just so- like you’ve used in here. Just a wonderful poem.
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Wonderful capture
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nice…great capture of the moment and for all the senses as well…i like hte feel of the door ajar and letting in the smells….a bit of magic for sure…
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Thanks Brian – I appreciate it.
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Bless you, Emma, I really appreciate your comments. I will have to look at Robert Creeley’s work, I hardly know a line! I think I’m probably a little too Anglo-centric. I must read wider than I do. Yes, I am trying to be experimental, using techniques like enjambment etc, but there is always the problem of ‘do I publish on blog or not?’ Thank you Emma. Take care.
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Captures the silence flow
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love it…love the mood…love the closure…so intriguing…so open to think on…
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I can see those clouds now… beautiful.
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I loved this line: “It’s a flux which eludes me every time.”
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Incredible write my friend…i really enjoyed it! Blessings!
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The essence of changes in the air – captured in lovely, pensive words!
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Beautiful words, David! I love “hooked by night’s soft invitation” in this magical moment~
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Wonderful things can be experienced when we leave a door or window ajar! An awesome poem!
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Oh, please always publish.. You’re poems always make my day, they’re so lovely!
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Such a beautiful poem!
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Beautiful poem David of the the bliss and pain of being in that state…
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Hi David, the rhythm is very well chosen here, or maybe came by chance, beautiful 🙂
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Thank you so much Soma!
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Thanks very much Barbara!!!
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Thank you!!!
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Thank you so much Lauren!
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Thank you very much Betty!
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beautiful written poem, David!
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“Like being in space.” Love that line. Beautiful poem and I’ve been thinking about space lately because Neil Armstrong just recently died.
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Beautiful poem.
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Lovely poem, makes me want to pay more attention to the state in flux moments..
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Absolutely fabulous David! I love this 🙂
Christine
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One of my faves of yours from now on … I like the openness and hope … great write
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This is magical, Dave!
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Love this one, David! Especially:
‘just enough to
let in some air, to
tantalise the cat
hooked by
night’s soft invitation.’
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