No, these aren't randomly created poems (that is another page). This is a random grab from a selection of poems, mostly by myself, but with some inclusions from other folks: friends who write; friends who used to write; writers who are obscure-but-meaningful-to-me; famous writers. One advantage of this format is that, when there are variations of a poem that I haven't settled upon, I can include them all and let people give me feedback as to what they think.
17 sept 89
"The Dance"
The dance.
...starts awkwardly
and jumps -all to soon-
to a Fevered Pitch:
rising, buckling,
writhing, thumping,
rolling-
Mistake.
The dancers cautiously start again...
The dance.
...twirling in
eccentric orbits,
communication lost
and misunderstood:
glance turns to glare,
warm embrace chills
and partners spin off
at escape velocity-
Mistake.
The dancers cautiously start again...
The dance.
...an elegant minuet,
minds and hearts
over bodies; where
-initially- only the
intangibles touch:
a bridge of friendship,
shared thoughts and a
smile forging a bond
when twinkling eye
catches another...
In slow circles, the dancers
approach -ever closer-
weaving a Web stronger and
more intricate than the Spider's.
As their dance brings them together,
the Web turns Cocoon and
-for a shining moment
which lasts an Eternity-
the line between
Two and
One
is broken.
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