Focus on the Unknown
By skinner_jennifer
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Wild primroses
blossom...dancing
in pale moonlight;
angel of the garden
the grass your stage,
you would flutter
like the butterfly,
I too danced around
that day...in lost worlds
and unknown places,
jungles of visible memories
catapulting me between trees,
like shards of broken glass;
the tingle of skin splits
in all directions...I see all.
Travelling to lost worlds,
if courage is all that is needed...
don't forsake this venturesome spirit,
life's valuable execution propelling me;
to leave all that I've ever know behind.
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i love this one Jenny
i love this one Jenny
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I like the ephemeral,
I like the ephemeral, transient theme of your poem. I, also, like the natural wheel on which you have spun your far-fledged dreams. In stanza one, I do not think that wild primroses are found or bound in spaded garden rows. Maybe, for the next to last line, "Angel or Guardian of the fields"(either word). I love the metaphorical profusion in stanza three. The last stanza is a little disapointing. It is a plain, unimaginative summation of your feelings. I think that the emotive connection, so beautifully linked in the previous stanzas, is lost in the last stanza. If you could re-write the last stanza, and be a little more artistic, creative, then you would have an amazing poem.
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Jenny - this is perfection
Jenny - this is perfection itself;-)
Tina
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Hi Jenny.
Hi Jenny.
I've read this quite a few times just because I wanted to, and will do again. It's lovely.
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Lovely Jenny... and all
Lovely Jenny... and all dressed up in a cherry bow... perfect for all time... and reasons to love its flow... Congrats.. Rob
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Wow thank you for that... You
Wow thank you for that... You are far too gracious Jenny... and FYI I have enjoyed all of your work that I have read so far... this piece is a beauty... take care up there. Rob
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Ethereal and lovely. No more
Ethereal and lovely. No more to say. Like Bee, one to read over again.
Linda
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All fine now thanks Jenny.
All fine now thanks Jenny. Ups and downs with special Grandson, and just had flu jab. Onwards and upwards!
Linda
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Jenny, this is a beauty and
Jenny, this is a beauty and well deserving of the cherries. Well done.
Luigi x
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Hi Jenny, You could almost
Hi Jenny, You could almost mix this with my Dingle Dell. Most enjoyable. Well deserved Cherries. Roy
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