tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2400078448867068387.post2870003801231310948..comments2023-09-26T05:33:04.420-07:00Comments on Marylinn Kelly: Pop music under the full moonMarylinn Kellyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02759437467691163658noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2400078448867068387.post-8556463942314761712012-10-02T08:04:15.507-07:002012-10-02T08:04:15.507-07:00Claire - Thank you so much for copying your poem h...Claire - Thank you so much for copying your poem here. So much for hints and phantoms, as I think of these matters. I cannot moor even a helium balloon to something ungrounded. "I cannot wrestle the invisible...give me thunder." My dear, my dear. Thank you. xoxoMarylinn Kellyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02759437467691163658noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2400078448867068387.post-84086966320081013842012-10-02T07:58:54.389-07:002012-10-02T07:58:54.389-07:00Claire - This is all we can do, isn't it? And...Claire - This is all we can do, isn't it? And quiet the mind that likes to hint there is no nuance, no bigger picture. Silly mind. (((0))) xo<br />Marylinn Kellyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02759437467691163658noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2400078448867068387.post-20851885598626329042012-10-01T12:47:36.051-07:002012-10-01T12:47:36.051-07:00I feel prompted to copy this poem here, Marylinn -...I feel prompted to copy this poem here, Marylinn - a response to the ideas you have offered here --- thank you & much love, C x<br /><br />GIVE ME THUNDER<br /><br />Frankly, I am fed up<br />with things abstract.<br />I cannot wrestle<br />the invisible, and balancing<br /><br />on air is no easy task:<br />tripping sees me float<br />upwards or sideways<br />but never down.<br /><br />Give me a beam<br />to bump my head on<br />a tree to climb<br />stones on which to stub my toes<br /><br />blood I can see and stop<br />with neon plasters<br />from a cluttered kitchen<br />drawer.<br /><br />I‘ve had enough for now<br />of words<br />and drawing images out of words<br />enough<br /><br />of untangling love<br />and need for love<br />discerning the difference<br />in bottomless pools.<br /><br />Give me white-ribbed cowries<br />an amber ball to roll<br />beneath my feet<br />down to sand and salt water edge.<br /><br />And give me thunder. I want<br />thunder that rams through rocks,<br />and rain that thuds into rivers<br />in large, hot drops.<br /><br />CB XOXOXOClaire Beynonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00005365677016923903noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2400078448867068387.post-23352374236148916012012-10-01T12:45:12.124-07:002012-10-01T12:45:12.124-07:00Dear Marylinn
Breaking old patterns is no easy ta...Dear Marylinn<br /><br />Breaking old patterns is no easy task. Love to you - and to all of us - as we trust that whatever appears has some part to play in our opening process. . . <br /><br />( ( ((O) ) )<br /><br />xoClaire Beynonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00005365677016923903noreply@blogger.com