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AUGUST 8, 2011 6:56AM

In the Camber of Hazel Eyes

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glistening, wet jewels
well in the camber of hazel eyes
like droplets
brimming on the tip
of a dewy green-brown leaf

resting but a moment
holding tight a promise

yet threatening to tumble
as the maelstrom
erupts
in eerie quietness
mutely twisting
whirling
spiraling downwards

then
without a whisper

and in the hush of aloneness

a shining bubble
spills

and bursts

 

 

 


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August 2011
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May the bursting be as the lancing of an infected wound: momentarily painful but promising better health to come.

But you do make the tear so beautiful.
Pilgrim: LOL! From icky to beautiful? Thank you ... I think!!! : )
Besides me, who "wears" the hazel eyes? Beautiful poem!
I read this one out loud, slowly, and then I felt it needed to be said as quicky as I could, and that time it really exploded with power. An excellent poem
Beautiful as your new avatar pic..
HUGGGGGGGGGGGG
You do seem to have a gift.
Patricia: You have hazel eyes? So do I! : )
DH Austin: Thank you for doing that... reading it out loud, that is! I just tried reading it quickly too. Takes on a whole different personality I found. I'm so glad you liked it!
Linda, thank you so much for your kind words. You make me smile. I need to catch up with you again, soon. I'm just about to head out the door now butI promiseI will write sometime today.
Sarah, thank you. I must admit I don't quite see that I have the gift for poetry that others have but I've definitely been trying to nurture what I do have. Thank you for the encouragement.
In the quiet that you bring, I hear the hush of aloneness and feel the falling of the tear. Thinking of you, dear Kate, as I read your lovely words.
The emotions of love lost, so sweetly and emotionally described. Trying to deny and yet unable to do so, "and bursts", tells the truth. Rated
anna1liese: Each time I read your words I feel such beauty and peace. You never fail to bring that to me, dear and lovely friend. Thank you. With all my heart ... thank you.
Callie: You saw all of that? Wow. Truth be told, I WAS trying for layers here within this poem and you have found one. That makes me smile.
jramelle: When I see that you have read someting of mine and left me a comment, I have come to feel like a child sitting at the table with a huge, candle-lit birthday cake. My eyes pop in anticipation, a huge grin graces my face and I can hardly contain myself. Then, I take a quick breath, and hold, as I eagerly eat your every word.

Yes! I can breathe now too! ... With absolute delight and gratitude for your thoughtful and considered words, JR.
Wow! I have never thought of a tear in that way. What beautiful description. I can't highlight one part since I love the whole poem!!!
Susie: Your enthusiastic comment brings with it a great, big smile! Thank you so much for that! And, boy, do I appreciate you having read this. Cheers! : )
What an amazing visual image you paint here! So very well written! You are becoming an amazing poet...no....you ARE an amazing poet!!!
JD: : ) Thank you so very, very much for your never-ending support, my friend. I just wish that I was indeed an amazing poet ... but I'll continue to try. I wouldn't still be writing poetry if it wasn't for your support in getting me started and for that I am eternally grateful.
This is a piece of ornate jewelry in its execution.
imore: Thank you for such a gorgeous comment! And ...Welcome! It's nice to meet you!
I love "camber," Kate - that gentle curve that keeps us safe on roads but can't contain a tear. I really felt these lines, each of them, each word. I hope you are ok, knowing it's a poem, but still ...
Kim ... Thank you. I smile when I see that it is you who has just read and left me a message. Your thoughtful, heartfelt comments I take in and take straight to my heart. You are a dear, dear man. Thank you for that ...for caring ... for being you. I am okay. And I am smiling.
You are a gifted poet, Kate. This piece transported me. -E
Erica: Good morning! Thank you so much .... if my words took you along with them and you enjoyed the journey, I am indeed very humbled. Yes, thank you!
Kate

This is such a delicate metaphor for the swelling of tears in eye lids to the rolling of dew drops from leaf tips.

It's poetry in motion, pearls in formation.

♥R
Hey there, Fusun. Thank you so very much. What a joy it is to see you here. I was thinking of you yesterday and wondering if you were soaking up all that sunshine over there? At least I imagine the weather is wonderful at the moment. It's early morning here and, as I take a quick peak out my bedroom window, I can't yet tell what kind of a day it's going to be (still too dark) but of late they have been just the best of winter days you could possibly imagine. So here's to sunshine again for both of us! : )
Anya: Goodness. Thank you so very much.
I'd like to dedicate this poem to Marty's Husband.

If you haven't yet read his post, One of Those Videos, ... please do.

http://open.salon.com/blog/martyshusband/2011/08/09/one_of_those_videos
Such a lovely poem, Little Kate. I love the imagery. You are truly gifted. Thank you so much for sharing your precious gift.
Hello Joanne. How lovely it is of you to come back here to one of my earlier poems. You brought with you a smile for me. Thank you!