Tuesday, May 30, 2006

We distill
the language

Clarity
is truth

Clear beyond the boundries
of inflection

Nuance implied
no lie contained
within

No lie
without

Words sifted
of impurity

Till only the orginal intent
is exposed

Meaning
gleaming under scrutiny

2 comments:

burning moon said...

Lovely wordplay. I could write an essay on the way you play with rhyme alliteration assonance and consonance.

Words sifted
of impurity

Till only the orginal intent
is exposed

Meaning
gleaming under scrutiny


Beautifully done. So smooth and effortless. I think this is why the poems you just pour out work best. It's the same for me. If I write intentionally on something I never get the same seamless smooth sort of feel to them.

Chris Never said...

Of the three I wrote yesterday, this is my favourite one, it just seemed so seamless as it came out onto the page

I agree, the less I think about the poem, the better it seems to become.

Im in a good place at the moment...

its nice.

thanks Moon *hugs*, you always encourage me, I really appreciate it.