Stray pieces of truth opaque in the clear water,
where shadows are solid yet not tangible..
The beam of light takes the layers off bit by bit,
and yet I hope its just the brush that paints you black.
copyright*budhaaah*
for http://onestoppoetry.com/2011/02/one-shot-wednesday-week-32
Tuesday, February 8, 2011
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This is not the first layered poem I have read.
ReplyDeleteYes hopefully the revelation is a colorful one
thanks for sharing with One Shot
Like the layers in here...
ReplyDeleteransom
How deeply does the light penetrate if it is not enough there may never be an answer to your hope. Even light gets lost in a black hole.
ReplyDeleteNice one, Budhaaah
ReplyDeletethis one is gonna stick with me all day. Great write.
ReplyDeletehi there,
ReplyDeletevery nice. I like the calm even flow with this one
thanks for the visit and comment on mine and here is the address to the site where I got the animation from
http://www.thecutestblogontheblock.com/
Have a wonderful day
...i hope its just the brush that paints you black...lots of layers in your poem..makes me think..
ReplyDeleteYou've said a great deal in a few short sentences...and said it very well.
ReplyDeleteAgain..WOW!
ReplyDeleteJohn
Thought swirling, layered work.
ReplyDeletenice...my fav pearl jam song is Black...this reminds me of that...nice layering...
ReplyDeleteAwesome piece! Reminds me of the description, "layers of an onion".
ReplyDeleteLoved it.
Just the brush that paints you black.. says a lot and says it all. I liked it very much.. Thanks for sharing..
ReplyDeleteॐ नमः शिवाय
Om Namah Shivaya
http://shadowdancingwithmind.blogspot.com/2011/02/whispers-another-kind-of-valentines-day.html
Woww... yes, peel it off, layer by layer... and we may eventually get around to seeing what's really there...
ReplyDeleteBeautifully written OSW, B!!