you are an afterthought billowing forward,
an objet d'art sculptured daily
a preface to a book without an ending,
a perspective lacking neither opinion nor belief
you are a stone transforming into a gem,
a wire conducting its own symphony of electricity
a voice orating to née an audience,
a vision seen without being noticed
you designed a stadium without a field,
in a poem written with invisible words
your were the one who abbreviated infinity,
and for that, I thank you, good night
Chip Bergeron
Ron
Joy L. Hale
'she' seems to be everything - your ... 'all' ?
yet, u purposely avoid The Beatles 3 words ... p.s. I LOVE YOU!
Good Write ... Tom...
of prescient synergy
portentous and savory...
will the sequel be p.m.s.... I wonder?
Be well and at peace for now, for always... dear Jude.
Roger
P.S. Thank you and good day.
:) Janna
I love the way you inverted the meaning of words here in your poem. It has so much more impact to the reader. I especially relate to these lines:
you are a stone transforming into a gem,
a wire conducting its own symphony of electricity
a voice orating to née an audience,
a vision seen without being noticed
The conducting a symphony of electricity, now that's a visual...lol
A vision seen without being noticed, yes that is a physic connection of the highest kind, I just love how you mess with our minds. But my little pretty, I am on to you....I am wishing you a very "special" Valentine's Day! Send Kisses to your sweetie and blow her mind.
Much peace, light, and love.
Amber
marvelous thoughts Jude
Lady Mary Ann
Take care,
Sherry