AND PUPPETS DANCE

Michael Edwards

 

 

AND PUPPETS DANCE

 

Amorphous dreams that masquerade

and influenced by lassitude

until her notes again invade

like whispers in the wind.

 

In intervals of quietude

her muted voice with ease conveyed

upon a stage where few birds sing

her true melodic charm displayed.

 

 

 

 

  • Author: Michael Edwards (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 25th, 2021 01:00
  • Comment from author about the poem: I love abstract art and this has crept across into much of my poetry where love the use of words and meter above all else. This short piece, which doesn't fall into into any poetic genre that I know of, could be described as such. Interested to know how it is interpreted by anyone reading it.
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  • Users favorite of this poem: L. B. Mek, jarcher54
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  • orchidee

    Good write and pic M.
    How does Miss Berles see this?!

  • dusk arising

    interpretation.... a haunting sadness pervades and invades otherwise light hearted dreams.

    Great flow and an amazing mental picture/story developes.

    Interesting picture, is that the musical instrument heronimus bosch played upon.

  • L. B. Mek

    I am a huge fan
    of form, being utilised to accentuate an aspect
    of the poetry or the poetic voice;
    its much more meaningful than
    words and syllables being counted out and stifled to fit-in with some random form or meter rules,
    at least for me,
    (but each to their own)..
    anyway, there are two immediate and direct connections I make
    when looking at the aesthetics of your poem, initially
    firstly: I link the 'dance'
    in your title
    with the easily discernible line pattern
    of 'One' - 'one, two, three'
    just like, some traditional dance steps are counted out,
    (introducing concepts of melodic synchronicity
    in the relationship your poetry goes-on to depict)
    second: your choice
    of layout for the two stanzas being interchangeable
    almost like how everything is reversed in a mirror;
    whilst still being a true a reflection;
    (just like the prevalent symmetry
    imbued,
    in the abstract/surrealism of your painting);
    and then, words like 'amorphous, masquerade and lassitude'
    are utilised with purpose to emphasis the free spirit nature
    of the person you're describing in the second stanza
    (almost ambivalent or abstracted
    or more poetically,
    someone impossible to describe completely,
    someone who exists beyond everyday characterisation or labelling,
    someone genuinely: Unique
    in your eyes)..
    and then lastly,
    you hint at the intimacy in your relationship, because
    you describe how this 'melodic charm' of hers
    only show, during rare times
    when its least expected for her to display these alluring traits
    'intervals of quietude'
    'where few birds sing'...
    (all in all
    I found this poem to be a beautiful dedication,
    impassioned in its choice wording
    and comprehensively - transparently sincere, in its portrayal)
    simply a brilliant work of Art
    straight from the heart...
    (as always
    forgive me if I've missed the mark completely
    and gone, in a completely different direction to your own,
    original interpretation or meaning)
    thanks for sharing, my friend
    this was a genuine poetic treat!

  • MendedFences27

    Someone's quiet time ( daydream ) is unexpectedly interrupted by a bird / someone singing.
    I liked the structure and rhyming. The form of this poem gives it its beauty. The words flow, the scene is depicted and yet there is room for interpretation. Lovely poem. - Phil A.

  • jarcher54

    A lot of your best ideas, techniques, and intuition came together in this lovely piece, popping up almost mystically from that mild-mannered draftsman in your portrait. I'll memorize this one.

  • jarcher54

    PS You suggest this doesn't fall into any genre you know of. I think it's the one called poetry.

  • SureshG

    You have a gift of two mediums, and the ease with which you interplay with both, captures our senses in wonderment

  • Neville


    This is a fine example of why I fell in love with poetry regardless of genre ...

    seriously good Michael & then some sir ..................... Neville



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