dVerse Poets – Poetics – In My Element
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I am dressed in myself
a wicker of caught things
a mudling of all things
growing,
melding,
like a time capsule
ever expanding into
the unknown serpentine flow
yet too, though
encrusted of forms,
not hindered
or weighed down,
at least
in this prescient moment,
supernova,
a noe
of sorts.
©Paul Vincent Cannon
Paul, pvcann.com
Filed under Free Verse, life, mindfulness, poem
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just another number
It's not the end of the story ;
stay curious,stay fascinated
Love, life & education
The daily life of an addict in recovery
a gathering of words between smiles
practising for a whole life
VI VERI VENIVERSUM VIVUS VICI
words of twilight
"Once a pond a time..."
Inspiration, History, Imagination
Bethany Swick writes hot romance and erotica.
Finding the extra in the ordinary
Where Words Come To Life
“…a time capsule ever expanding…” love that image Paul. Yes we are, ever expanding, ever evolving. Nice write…
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Rob, have so enjoyed your response, thank you for reflecting on this.
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I love how you went out space with this… to feel the ever expanding (and maybe diluting… like ether…)
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Yes, like ether, and thus ever changing, thank you for reflecting on this Bjorn, enjoyed your response.
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That first line is stunning, really grabs attention. Nice write.
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Thank you so much Sarah, really appreciate your response.
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I often wonder if abusive backgrounds actually release us to be more me ….
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I believe they do, it certainly worked for me and many in my circle 🙂
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and me, give us a real freedom!
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Very much so, and what a gift 🙂
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I love the images you created through your words Paul…i can see clearly who you are..
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I am so grateful for your response and I’m so glad you get me, thank you for reaching out with that.
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I like that you set no limits! There’s a real sense of freedom.
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Yes, that yearning for an unfettered life. Thanks Beverly.
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Paul, you are extraordinary!
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I like the photo you chose for your poem. It reflects your thoughts well. What I feel as I read it is how alive and aware you are.
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Years of attention Jade, but it also comes with the risk of frustration as comparison. I really appreciate your thoughtful comment, means a lot.
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You are very welcome.
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interesting
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🙂
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The image of the time capsule is great. And also the image of expanding.
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Thank you so much.
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