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Thirst
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At times the mind seems like a desert and it leaves the seeker of words parched and thinking of an oasis.


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Thirst

 

The stream once flowing freely
Full of flourishing concepts
Sentences and words
That formed poetry and tales
Has shrunk to a trickle
Of fragmented phrases
Meaningless notions
Under the glaring sun
Of mediocrity
In the arid wasteland
Of my barren mind

 

 

 © Copyright 2007 Regis Auffray

  

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Reviewed by lois christensen
Reviewed on August 14, 2014
Read it, understandable happening!

Reviewed by Jms Bell
Reviewed on September 21, 2010
...AND NO ONE KNOWS THIS 'THIRST' AND CAN EXPRESS THE 'DRYNESS' OF IT...LIKE A POET. I AM GLAD THAT I READ THIS WORK...NOW I CAN GO TO BED. THANKS FOR SHARING. LOVE AND BLESSINGS, IN FAITH,
JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS

Reviewed by Nicole Weaver
Reviewed on September 18, 2009
Regis,
I can now go back to what I most enjoy doing , reading your poems. I have missed so much indulging in such treats , but at last I am free again. I just finished writing a seven page rebuttal for the complaint I am filing against my district. My lawyer asked me to write the rebuttal. Anyway, great poem mon ami.
amour et paix,
Nicole

Reviewed by Sheila Roy
Reviewed on December 23, 2007
Bravo, Regis! Love the simile in your comments, too! This one has a superb flow with its message of frustration. This is the best poem about writer's block I'm read yet!

Sheila~

Reviewed on October 7, 2007
embracements of all emotions....
however barren, you still possess your Poetic Flourish & Flair
Love & Hugs Vickie

Reviewed by Safi Abdi
Reviewed on April 20, 2007
You express yourself so well, Regis. The picture is just as stunning. Thank you for such a fertile mind.
Safi

Reviewed by Rosemarie Skaine
Reviewed on April 9, 2007
Surprise ending -- sometimes writer's minds are like that, but it doesn't seem so for you in this poem. R

Reviewed by J. Murphy
Reviewed on April 4, 2007
Have felt the same at times. Well done. J.

Reviewed by Kathryn Collins (Reader)
Reviewed on March 24, 2007
Oh yes, tell me about it and yet here you've done - produced a quenching for your thirst.

Reviewed by Anna Marie Fritz (Reader)
Reviewed on March 24, 2007
Nothing "arid" or "wasteland" about THIS piece of writing, Regis.
It proves one thing quite clearly, I think. If a poet is a 'real' poet, even the 'dry' times produce works of quality.
And this is quality.

Reviewed on March 23, 2007
Sweetly said Sweet Regi!
As writing blocks occur, you must reach out further!
This pen speaks Volumes!

Warmly, WArrior Lady Sheeeoox

Reviewed by Tom Kitt
Reviewed on March 23, 2007
The best comes from nothing so let nothing be.

Reviewed by Rebekah Rosie Lang
Reviewed on March 22, 2007
I agree with Miss Pandora Regis!
We all go thru some "slumps" but come
back as strong as ever! Your muse will kick in soon.
You are still a sweetheart! That has not changed
one bit!!!!
Becca

Reviewed by Jane Wallace (Reader)
Reviewed on March 22, 2007
Even in the blackness and the vacuum of Space, there shines the countless stars.

Jane

Reviewed by Jeff Mason
Reviewed on March 22, 2007
Writer's block; it's hell. Best advice - go read; go be inspired. And I agree with La Belle - you are never barren; maybe not always as "fruitful" as you would like, but... never barren. We all go through these throes. Loved the succinct write, to which I easily can relate. -- Jeff

Reviewed on March 22, 2007
Regis you are never barren or meaningless. This is lovely poetry.

Reviewed by Miss Pandora (Reader)
Reviewed on March 22, 2007
je comprends les sentiments tres bien mais, il y a plein de passion ici Regis, ...tu as soif?...non je ne crois pas! Amour et paix, comme d'habitude. Panda :)

Reviewed by Daring Sunshine
Reviewed on March 21, 2007
Silence, a time of reflection, to gather the thoughts and muse once more to soar as the eagles with wings. Sometimes, one needs the refreshing of awareness of all we can truly be thankful far. My regards to you Reg, splendid!
Peace&Grace,
Sharon

Reviewed by Dennis Leischner (Reader)
Reviewed on March 20, 2007
Reg
I see this is not only a personal reflection but it speaks I think to all writers at one time or another. There are some good images and it is clear and concise.
Dennis

Reviewed by Sharon Jordan
Reviewed on March 20, 2007
Dear Regis,

The flow of your creativity is strong and inspiring.

Blessings,
Sharon

Reviewed by Nordette Adams
Reviewed on March 19, 2007
We all go through periods like this, Regis, I believe. You have expressed the sorrow of psychic drout well in this poem. ~~Nordette

Reviewed by Barbara Sue
Reviewed on March 19, 2007
Hello Reg..your mind is far from barren..take it as your mind resting for a few days at the beach..soak up that sun and let it warm up your creative juices..I always kid around and tell family members that I am going on a "mind-out"and then I spend it alone, just me and my mind, remembering, laughing, crying, whatever mood comes around when no one is around to judge or barge in on my thoughts..works every time..that is why sometimes I ramble too much...

Reviewed by Joyce Rapier
Reviewed on March 19, 2007
Here's to you, poet! Well done.

Reviewed by Theresa Koch
Reviewed on March 18, 2007
Splendid piece~`^

Reviewed by Dale Clark
Reviewed on March 18, 2007
Reg, your mind is certainly not barren,
though I know how it feels to be at a loss.
There will be a flood coming you know.

Reviewed on March 18, 2007
Tear the dam down. If this trickle of thought is satisfying, imagine what lies up-stream.

Reviewed by A PAX
Reviewed on March 18, 2007
Ha
this is far from barren
you take for granted, what comes easily
lol
pax A

Reviewed by J M (Reader)
Reviewed on March 18, 2007
Life has the oasisi and the deserts and you capture the time of silence so well in this one Regis..........Peace,
Joselyn

Reviewed by Amy Sellers (Reader)
Reviewed on March 17, 2007
Reg, I really enjoy your perspective on this... it appears that even in this state of mind you're still incredibly creative! Congrats... Amy S

Reviewed by Amor Sabor
Reviewed on March 17, 2007
The mind is sometimes occupied by other priorities and concerns making us believe we thirst, but in reality, expression still follows art as yours does. Good to read you again, my friend.

Reviewed on March 17, 2007
this was a cool poem Reg but I beg your pardon on the barren mind because it's definitely not yours, your thirst needs no water

Reviewed by Larry Lounsbury
Reviewed on March 17, 2007
I really enjoyed the power and imagery here. Great poem.

Reviewed by Katie Gabrielle
Reviewed on March 17, 2007
such poetry in your soul!!! i love the flow of your words and
one can see the compassionate nature inside you! your parents
must be very proud of you!! well done!!

katie :)

Reviewed by Randall Barfield
Reviewed on March 17, 2007
but when it rains it pours--haven't you seen the salt box? nights have a time limit then the sun will rise. luck and thanks for sharing

Reviewed by David Young
Reviewed on March 17, 2007
Your mind is never barren, for it is always painting something, in verbal and visual sensations for everyone to enjoy!

Reviewed by Joseph* OneLight*® (Reader)
Reviewed on March 17, 2007
Dear Regis,

I think we all have these periods of draught. Usually, for me, these times are followed by creativity that pours like rain.

Love & Light always and in all ways,
Joseph*

Reviewed by Myrna Badgerow
Reviewed on March 17, 2007
I have never heard 'writers block' described so eloquently.. well done Regis!
Always,
Myrna

Reviewed by Robert Blackwell
Reviewed on March 17, 2007
Talk about capturing my essence today...wow...

Reviewed by Chantilly Lace (Reader)
Reviewed on March 17, 2007
Outstanding indeed...Hugssssssssssssssss

Reviewed by Erin Woods
Reviewed on March 17, 2007
Hang in there Reg...we all go through dry spells...You are writing about it...attracting what you need...with on poet ! ...lovely write here....

erin

Reviewed by Gwen Dickerson
Reviewed on March 17, 2007
What an exceptional poem! Bravo, Regis! Into my library it goes!

Reviewed on March 17, 2007
We all have times like this, whether it's been a long spell without inspiration or some kind of constipation of the mind where stuff is bottled up but we just can't get it out the way we want to. This is beautifully portrayed here.

Reviewed by Kate Clifford (Reader)
Reviewed on March 16, 2007
This is a masterpiece!

Reviewed by William Bonilla
Reviewed on March 16, 2007
Outstanding write regis
peace
William

Reviewed by Maryvonne Chartrand (Reader)
Reviewed on March 16, 2007
Great write bro! Perhaps those words are true for some but certainly not for you! Your sentences and words are obviously flowing wonderfully! Thank you Reg.

Maryvonne.

Reviewed by Kate Burnside
Reviewed on March 16, 2007
Goodness, Regis... I am not trying to be contrary here, but I HONESTLY think this is one of your most priceless gems. It just flows so effortlessly and stands like a towering rock, in terms of its meaning. Very strong indeed. Not one word out of place. See what a fruitful place the wilderness can be. Bless you, Kate xx

Reviewed by J. Pajot
Reviewed on March 16, 2007
Very well expressed frustration at "creative block." Obviously the block has been moved...

All good things to you,
Jim

Reviewed by Pamela garner (Reader)
Reviewed on March 16, 2007
We all feel this way at some point but you found a way to put it into words.
Thanks for the write.
Pamela

Reviewed on March 16, 2007
Truth well expressed in beautiful poetry. Thank's for sharing it Reg.

Wish you will write a sequel. Rain and eternal mountain springs replenish the temporary abatement of stream flow.

Cheers and Godbless.

Regino

Reviewed by Rose Rideout
Reviewed on March 16, 2007
We all feel it at times Regis, I enjoyed your words very much, Thank you for sharing.
Rose

Reviewed by Lynn Barry
Reviewed on March 16, 2007
Drink from that pool of inspiration and feel refreshed...LOVE IT!

Reviewed by Linda Hill
Reviewed on March 16, 2007
Regis,
Excellent poetry, Regis. Outstanding!

Many Blessings,
~Linda

Reviewed by Karen Cino
Reviewed on March 16, 2007
I find this piece inspirational. We always have a thirst for that creativity to flow, and through this piece, accompanied by the exquisite picture has gotten my mind rolling.

Thanks for this poem of inspiration, especially on this soon to be snowy day in New York City.

~hugs~
Karen

Reviewed by Paul Berube
Reviewed on March 16, 2007
Regis,

I've had these same feelings many times before.

Reviewed by Georg Mateos
Reviewed on March 16, 2007
friend, who gave you permission to publish a photo of my mind?
...and more seriously, yes, medioctity is jealous but it will never comapare or quench a poet's thirst.
I lift my glass to your health.
Georg

Reviewed by jeff potter
Reviewed on March 16, 2007
It patently hasn't Reg!
Wonderful write, this also made me remember the frustrations I feel quite often in everyday life due to a lack in being able to explain myself, I just don't have the vocabulary. It's almost as if your frustration's have resulted in a flooding flow
Blessings
Jeff

Reviewed by Abdi-Noor Mohamed
Reviewed on March 15, 2007
This is a wonderful poem that sheds light on the similarity of human mind and to the environment. A mind canot go on spawning ideas all the time all seasons. It has its ups and downs: sometimes fertile and barren other times. Great poem, my friend Regis

Reviewed by Karen Palumbo
Reviewed on March 15, 2007
Beautiful photo! Such a formal, yet poignant way to describe writers block. Patience, it will flow again.
Be safe,
Karen

Reviewed by Debby Rosenberg
Reviewed on March 15, 2007
knowing you will find your spring

Reviewed by Helen Downey
Reviewed on March 15, 2007
Well Reg, You seem to be still going strong. Nice work.

Helen :)

Reviewed by jude forese
Reviewed on March 15, 2007
thirst not, Regis ... within every wasteland there is the quiescent presence of an oasis ... we just have to tap into it ...

Reviewed by Karen Vanderlaan
Reviewed on March 15, 2007
oh, how often this is true--good write

Reviewed by Kimmy Van Kooten
Reviewed on March 15, 2007
There is much to be said...of mediocrity! :)

You've managed to create the frustrations of many a writer, many a man or woman regardless what they ever did or do...!
There always comes a re-grouping period of sorts in life, to look at the picture as a whole and then mesh it somehow, anew... always keeping the self within the lines...

I like how this nourishes me...
Excellent!
Love and Peace~
Kimmy~

Reviewed by Douglas Bentley
Reviewed on March 15, 2007
Reg, this poem is great!!
How I feel at the end of the day.
Send some water my way.
DWB

Reviewed by Taylor Ryan
Reviewed on March 15, 2007
No barren mind yours, Reg...I think this is terrific!
Love, Taylor

Reviewed by Louisa Dobbins
Reviewed on March 15, 2007
So this is what has happened to me - not you.

Reviewed by Ed Matlack
Reviewed on March 15, 2007
Now THATS a bad case of writers block if I ever heard of one...Ed

Reviewed by Ron (sketchman) Axelson (Reader)
Reviewed on March 15, 2007
This is outstanding poetry Regis..
This poem sings like a water fall...

Reviewed by Constance Gotsch
Reviewed on March 15, 2007
It'll come back up again. Be patien. It's just underground. This poem proves it.

Reviewed by Dove JoAnne Cromp (Reader)
Reviewed on March 15, 2007
Beautiful Reg...Incredible, my friend..

Xxx dove

Reviewed by Mary Patterson
Reviewed on March 15, 2007
Dear Reg , there is No barren wasteland for you. The stream flows freely from the depths of your soul.....Keep writing ........M

Reviewed by Brett Moore
Reviewed on March 15, 2007
A poetic expression of writer's block. Writer's block does feel like you are lacking the essentials of life, like water, as you illustrate so well in this poem.

Brett

Reviewed by E T Waldron
Reviewed on March 15, 2007
You may feel like it Reg, but no barren mind can produce the beautiful poetry that you do! You are a masterful poet, like
so many of the greats that were always unsure of themselves
and suffered because of it. Quench your thirst with some
self-praise and enjoy the feeling!

Love,
Eileen

Reviewed by Elizabeth Parsons
Reviewed on March 15, 2007
A feeling I can certainly commiserate with and don't believe I've ever heard it expressed better. Love the poem, love the picture.

Reviewed by Barbara Smith
Reviewed on March 15, 2007
Regis, I do believe every writer on earth has felt this way before...hang in there my writer friend because you have lots of writings to offer the world. This poem rings truth in words with such beautiful meaning.

Reviewed by Michael Mathieu (Reader)
Reviewed on March 15, 2007
Many times i've felt the same...
Well said,

Michael

Reviewed by Susan Sonnen
Reviewed on March 15, 2007
This obviously is not autobiographical! Good work!

Reviewed by Jibril Mohamed
Reviewed on March 15, 2007
Far from becoming barren! Although the poem describes diminished abilities, it makes the description in an outstanding way. No one can match this ability. Perhaps the poem is not referring to the poet (Regis)

Thank you dear Reg for sharing this one.

Reviewed by Dennis Keister (Reader)
Reviewed on March 15, 2007
Well, apparently not so barren as you think. This was good. Each line fresh, no cliché. It was like watching a boulder roll down a mountain, bouncing in un-rhythmic strides, picking up speed until it finally reaches the bottom and stops. Dennis

Reviewed by Jean Pike
Reviewed on March 15, 2007
Regis,
As always, your poem is right on. I have felt that way more times than I can count. Thanks for your honesty and eloquence.
Jean

Reviewed on March 15, 2007
REG -- well done!

Bear in mind / when barren / that we only use about 5 % of our minds !!!

kinda like prospecting -- go dig for 'diamonds/gold' in another area. Wake part of the 'other 95 % up! Like a 'sleeping giant' -- IT is always there...just napping!

Try something "WAY OUT" -- get a dictionary, close your eyes, thumb to a section, open to a page, put your finger on ONE WORD -- open eyes and force your MUSE to write something - anything about THAT word. GOOD EXERCISE FOR THE OLE GREY MUSCLE!
CEREBRAL CALISTHENICS!

TOM.

Reviewed by Joyce Bowling
Reviewed on March 15, 2007
Wow! What a powerful write Regis, I too have felt this way...we all have, it will pass soon, for you my friend are a gifted writer! Write on dear friend!
Blessings,
Joyce Bowling

Reviewed by Ann Marquette
Reviewed on March 15, 2007
boy you can say that again :-) many times my brain feels like that...
ann

Reviewed by Dawn Richerson
Reviewed on March 15, 2007
bingo! this has been my state of mind for more than a month now, though I think I feel the icebergs beginning to dislodge with the coming spring. let the waters flow! Dawn

Reviewed by D Johnson
Reviewed on March 15, 2007
Reg, this is pure poetry...thanks for writing

Dan

Reviewed by - - - - - TRASK
Reviewed on March 15, 2007
One Of Your Z Best Ever Write Right On Regis...

Lotsa MEDIOCRITY At A D As Well World Full Of It-Shit,i.e. Arid Wasteland!

PS: 1 Best Lyrics Album By THE WHO--It's Only Teenage Wasteland...

TRASK

Reviewed by Carmen Ruggero
Reviewed on March 15, 2007
This is sad, but there are times when I feel that way. It hit home!

Carmen

Reviewed on March 15, 2007
This has really made this pregnant woman very thirsty. The picture here is just heaven.

Reviewed by Christy French
Reviewed on March 15, 2007
Oh, I can identify with this. I only wish I were as eloquent as you, Regis. Thanks for sharing.

Christy

Reviewed by Malcolm Watts (Reader)
Reviewed on March 15, 2007
Storm waters of the muse are on the way Regis. All the best Malcolm

Reviewed by Tinka Boukes
Reviewed on March 15, 2007
From one barren soul to another.....this is deep in its touching!!

Love TinkaSweets!!

Reviewed by Nicky Goodman
Reviewed on March 15, 2007
...but this one poem is a good one though! Nice expression of writer's cramp, writer's elbow or whatever name we give the block - keep chipping away, and thank you for your kind reading of my efforts, you helped with my elbow... :o) Nicky x

Reviewed on March 15, 2007
O, this one hurts, Regis. Powerful offering you pen today; hope you are okay: You're in my prayers, mon ami!

(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :(

Reviewed by Richard Cederberg
Reviewed on March 15, 2007
Been there several times dear Regis. I'm there right now, wallowing in a dry mudhole looking for moisture. It's kinda like constipation. My flowers are wilting and I've developed a strange habit of eating pencil erasers for ruffage.

Another thing, when my wife knows that I'm in the dry place creatively she starts writing those "honey do" lists and then I'm stuck doing housework whilst she eats bon bons and issues orders.

It'll pass my north of the border friend. Stand strong! Read a good novel and wait for the blossoms to reappear after the pruning.

Light and Wisdom ...

P.S. Did you know that you have 192 people tracking you? Sheesh man, that's like a small town in Southern Colorado.

Reviewed by Elizabeth Taylor (Reader)
Reviewed on March 15, 2007
You couldn't have a barren mind if you tried, Regis.

Love the verse.

Elizabeth

Reviewed by Bill Grimes Jr.
Reviewed on March 15, 2007
Barren?? I perceive your words as fertile and deep my friend!

Peace,

Bill

Reviewed by Joyce Devenish
Reviewed on March 15, 2007
What barren mind? Not yours anyway. I love the poem. It's excellent and so is that great picture. Well done, best wishes...Joyce M.

Reviewed by LadyJtalks LadyJzTalkZone (Reader)
Reviewed on March 15, 2007
Perhaps finding humor in your new daily struggles will help some. Sure does me, that and ton's of all files. Hope you find some cheer soon. Until then any words are worth reading. Lady J

Reviewed by Morning Star
Reviewed on March 15, 2007
Awesome very stunning and very inspired write
But You Barren??? NO
You have just written a stunning emotional piece
The muse comes and goes but yours is always
There with you!!
Truthfully I love the concept it's very inspiring
Absolutely beautiful poetic thoughts my friend!
The Imagery is beautiful,
Some times meditation can help the muse
Love And Peace To You My Friend....Morning Star

Reviewed by Mr. Ed
Reviewed on March 15, 2007
We all need to head for the old oasis occasionally, Regis.

Love the pic!

Reviewed by Stan Grimes (Reader)
Reviewed on March 15, 2007
One of your best, Reg.

Reviewed by Sage Sweetwater
Reviewed on March 15, 2007
No way, barren! Get that caveman with the bat out I gave to you for protection from the thieves and travel back to the prehistoric Celts. Sip some mead, Regis...it'll give you a flourishing concept of inspiration...Happy Spring, hockey man...

Sage

Reviewed on March 15, 2007
Like a field that's left fallow for a season, the mind too has to have a season. This enables the fertile soil of our imagination to soak up the morning dew of inspiration in order for a fresh crop of imagery and metaphor to grow.



Ironic, that in your percieved fallow state that you should write an inspired piece.



Regards

Dai

Reviewed by Felix Perry
Reviewed on March 15, 2007
Ahhh but as the sun burns and withers all in sight the cacti will survive so will the writer for buried deep in the center of the cacti is always enough moisture to sustain and sometimes even sprout the most colourful flowers to be seen.

Fee

Reviewed on March 15, 2007
Regis,

BARREN? YOU???? Not such emotional poetry as this, as every writer can attest to dry spells. You refresh my world with love and support, and especially your words. A veritable flood of love and (((HUGS))) and prayers are being sent your way.

Love, Karla. :(

Reviewed by Phyllis Jean Green
Reviewed on March 15, 2007
Barren--? No way! Know how y9u feel, but. . .this poem did not come from a wasteland!! May not be an authority {if indeed there are any, where it comes to poetry}, but 'I know what I like.' Expression has become a joke, but. . .DO, I DO :). Always count on you to come up with work that is original and full of feeling. Bless you!! Luv 'n' Hugs, 'Pea'xOx

Reviewed by CJ Heck
Reviewed on March 15, 2007
No way, nohow, could your mind EVER be barren OR mediocre, dear Regis! Your muse is only away for a little while -- you are a prolific writer, remember, and even a muse needs a holiday every so often. She'll be back -- promise!
Love and a hug,
CJ

Reviewed by Leland Waldrip
Reviewed on March 15, 2007
Writer's Block never had it so good! Say something barren, then tell me you have a barren mind. LOL Exquisite composition, Reg.
Best regards,
Leland


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