Resonance
It fell
Out of your mind
Into poetry
Unrhymed
Like so many
Vestal verses
Left unsaid…
Pushed out
On the edge
Where it lingers
Near the ledge
Neath the tintinnabulation
In your head
You may stash it
Neath the stones
Or in the closet
With the bones
Or inside burlap sacks
Beneath the floor…
Till someone
Shines a light
Into your hidden
Secret site
Where no one else
Has cared
Or dared explore
It fell
Onto the page
On the blank white
Paper stage
Yet no one hears
The sound
If left unsaid…
Yet echoes
Cannot hide
From vestal versus
Kept inside
Neath the tintinnabulation
In your head
Michael33
tintinnabulation okay I’ll admit I had to look this up. You always have a wonderful way of using words. Excellent word choice. I’ve learned a new word today. Beautiful photo art Michael. Lovely ripples,🦋💜🙏🏼
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Hi Micki… I like to provide challenges from time to time. It is an interesting word. I believe it actually originated with Edgar Allan Poe. Hope he doesn’t mind me borrowing it.
Hope you have a most beautiful day.
Michael
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I really love words that I don’t know the meaning of. 💜💜💜
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I absolutely love this one!! I think Simon and Garfunkel should make a song out of it. Can’t ya just hear em now?… or maybe that’s just the tentennabulation
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I really enjoyed the syncopated suspense in this. Thanks for sharing! I am a Creative Life Coach with a passion for poetry and have a blog here on WordPress in case you have time for a read? http://www.peacockpoetryblog.wordpress.com Have a good weekend! Sam 🙂
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Good morning Sam and thank you so very much for dropping by and taking the time to let me know that you enjoyed this post. You have brightened my day and I will be lingering in your words on your site this morning.
Hope your day is most beautiful…
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My absolute pleasure Michael and I am so pleased to have brightened your day as you did mine when I read your post 🙂
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