as absence returns

arqios


As Absence Turns”

 

The sky bends under unnamed weight,

a path without its anchor,

voices gather but refuse

to name what hardens or shines.

 

Light fractures across the stone,

a sudden presence where absence ruled.

The ground steadies, yet no mooring holds,

and brightness refuses to gleam by name.

 

Anchor drifts between broken syllables,

shine threads through the dim air.

The song rises without burden,

and the horizon dissolves into motion.

 

 

 

 

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  • Author: crypticbard (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 8th, 2025 05:14
  • Comment from author about the poem: Footnote: This poem is composed in a prototype form called the Ban‑Cycle Stanza. Each stanza operates under a rotating ban‑list: certain motifs are forbidden in one stanza, then required in the next, while new bans are introduced. The cycle creates tension through absence and renewal through return, making constraint itself the generative engine of the poem.
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  • Users favorite of this poem: Friendship, sorenbarrett, Tristan Robert Lange
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  • Friendship

    The poem β€œAs Absence Turns” explores the complex interplay between presence and absence, suggesting that even in the absence of clear definitions or meanings, beauty and motion can exist.

    • arqios

      Thank you so much dear Friendship πŸ™πŸ»πŸ•ŠοΈ

    • sorenbarrett

      Cryptic the format is complex and beautiful but it is the message that first grabbed me. Although it refers to the format itself I took it as the mind of the poet that in absence of thought or topic grapples and in the end it flows. Well done my friend a fave

      • arqios

        I am most grateful to you dear friend πŸ™πŸ»πŸ•ŠοΈ

        • sorenbarrett

          Always my pleasure my friend

        • orchidee

          Good write A.

          • arqios

            Thanks OπŸ™πŸ»πŸ•ŠοΈ

          • Tristan Robert Lange

            My friend, the shifting light, the drifting anchor, the rise of a wordless song…it all comes together in a quiet, evolving beauty. You write transition with such ease. πŸŒΉπŸ–€πŸ™πŸ•―οΈπŸ¦β€β¬›

            • arqios

              It's time to harness the features and movement of transition as children of transitional ages between centuries and between generations. Thank you, Tittu πŸ™πŸ•ŠοΈ

              • Tristan Robert Lange

                Yessss! You are most welcome.

              • Doggerel Dave

                It's the created atmosphere I look for in your poems, Rik.

                • arqios

                  May that always be provided for! Thanks DDπŸ•ŠοΈπŸ™πŸ»

                • Goldfinch60

                  Intriguing write Rik, that absence can still be filled though.

                  Andy

                  • arqios

                    Hopefully not with mere noise. A quiet companionable hello works just as well πŸ•ŠοΈπŸ™πŸ»



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