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reflexion - dayspring to dusk (second version) (Free verse) by Don-Quixote
you are dreamer, sleepwalking with sword, piercing the center of the stream, dousing the seed. drinking hour, immersed in the waters of life but breath will not come about. friction causes explosion dream made real, life pullulates and spreads visions blossom from sprout.

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Arithmetic Mean: 6.5
Weighted score: 5.1788044
Overall Rank: 4870
Posted: September 17, 2003 7:47 PM PDT; Last modified: September 17, 2003 7:47 PM PDT
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[10] Bachus @ 24.126.113.154 | 17-Sep-03/9:00 PM | Reply
One of your best. Tight, compact, significant. I'm proud of you.
[n/a] DreamerSupreme @ 66.81.145.47 > Bachus | 18-Sep-03/9:52 AM | Reply
there might be a few more rewrites, the original has been.. well, mysterious. Im not sure what i intended it to mean/say when i wrote it, but i am unraveling it via rewrite, etc..

its strange when i start writing poems i dont fully comprehend, it always bugs me when i go back and go over such poems.
[9] richa @ 81.178.249.169 | 18-Sep-03/5:36 AM | Reply
Good this, very tight, very snappy. Given a sharp voice
almost irreverent.
[n/a] DreamerSupreme @ 66.81.145.47 > richa | 18-Sep-03/9:47 AM | Reply
almost irreverent? im a bit confused with that statement lol.
[9] richa @ 81.86.81.27 > DreamerSupreme | 18-Sep-03/10:31 AM | Reply
I think I meant kind of forthright/ no nonsense/ this is your truth/ you are telling the reader/ they will be told
[n/a] DreamerSupreme @ 66.81.150.187 > richa | 18-Sep-03/12:35 PM | Reply
AH, i see. confusion cured. :)
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