Hidden vortex in whirling wind
through seamless transitions
cynical attitudes and sexual
motivations can become
inclusive in morphing
phenomenon of noir illusions
emerging so very midnight black
Thus that of an ebbing tide
rushing out to sea be of
trading a damaging wind
to cleanse a cold cold heart
when ones beating waves run
up to cloudless skies of blue
Forever taking the brass
ring of a circling carousel of
moons rotating magnetic orbit
attracting new beginnings in
gravity of peace and happiness
repelling black noir trappings
along ones stepping stones
(c) Black noir no more
15November2011
Vivian L. Dawson
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Reviewed by Rory Dall (Reader)
Reviewed on November 21, 2011
A tightly packed piece indeed. I like tales of redemption and fresh beginnings and this certainly fits the bill. Demands close examination too. Well done.
' Rushing out to sea be of trading a damaging wind to cleanse a cold cold heart when ones beating waves run up to cloudless skies of blue'------------ VERY BEAUTIFUL!!!!!!!! I LOVE THIS!!!!!!!!!!! Liana Margiva
Fabulous poem, Vivian. I know you to be an attractive woman who also appreciates "attracting new beginnings." Love the wording and phrasing of this offering; a job well done!
FREEDOM!...IN A RICH, UNIQUE POETICAL SHARING WITH PHRASES AND IMAGERY THAT SUPPORT THE THEME SOLIDLY. THANKS FOR SHARING THIS WELL DONE WORK. LOVE, BLESSINGS AND FAITH...JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS
So beautifully written as always great poetry Laura
Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)
Reviewed on November 16, 2011
Great writing! I read this three times. Your use of metaphors and word choices overwhelmed my senses. This is truly, in my opinion, one of your very, very best.
If you tend to believe romantic, passionate, masculine poetry is a thing of past eras, read "She Intrigues Me," and be swept away in the beautiful craft of a contemporary poet of love.
Robin Ouzman Hislop's poetry is certainly in dialogue with some of the key architects of the 'poetics of indeterminacy' – both the Modernist strands represented by the likes of Beckett and Stein, and the postmodernist strands represented, initially,
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