Not Just Any Words
Let not these words
Be confined to
Shelves drawers and attics
They are far too grand
For that
And such a fate
Would only serve to
Confound and complicate
Such matters...
Nor let them be
Weighted down or bound
By shells bells padlocks chains
Prejudices or muted palates
Such words must be
Held aloft and aired
For they truly do belong
In clouds and cathedrals...
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Author:
Neville (
Offline) - Published: March 9th, 2019 04:54
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A lovely and fresh invitation to let go our confines and shout words aloud in poetic abundance. A goody read of encouragement for the weekend my friend.- -and true.
thank you Fay and muchly so..... and of course true........ N
I feel a storming of Parliament coming on - I'll be there with you with my banner reading: RELEASE THE WORDS. Or something like that. Good un Neville.
Thank you sir Michael... much appreciated, as always... N
Aye sir, from the roof tops let the words ring out. Like the wind through the forest greenery. As an echo resounding through the eons of space. And louder still within our minds.
The word is with you N.
Bless ya DA and then some.. I had to hold tight to the arms of me chair when reading the note ya left up there....... N
A very motivational write, it reminds of this...
Poetry is an echo asking a shadow to dance
I don't know why it does
Brilliant write N!
🙂
What a lovely thing to say.. thank you so very bloomin much and true... Neville
It's a pity I might sing (probably will) in poetic abundance, but there ya go - can't be helped! Unless I'm gagged.lol.
thanks for both the visit and the warning... anyone out there got a gag handy....
I'm gonna be gushing - in poetic song - all luvvy and that!
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They will sail through the ether forever.
Thank you kindly good sir....
Indeed!
yes, absolutely......
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