thanks for this, Mike. so, i'm thinking my title is bad, actually. i like the word "fermata" but i was trying to describe here the moment after a song ends, when it's done but you can still hear/feel it in your head. and also the temptation to speak to fill a silence. so "fermata" is not really right. so i'll think about a new title and will consider any and all suggestions! :)
I'm not a musician, so the term fermata was new to me. But your poem gives such a real sense of time hovering for just a moment before resuming. Lovely.
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And now that you don't have to be perfect, you can be ---good.
Wow, this hits the reader at many levels. Beautiful, Marian.
ReplyDeleteWow, so many thoughts of this timeline
ReplyDeleteand how it all plays out~
I love how inventive this lines are-
One can see many paths in your words!
Well Done
How I used to love fermatta, and now let it be in silence unfilled at song's end. This is thrilling!
ReplyDeleteStunning.
ReplyDeleteMy classical musician's heart just exploded.
ReplyDeleteno exploding!
ReplyDeleteLovely pause when the song ends.....:-)
ReplyDeleteOh, how I wish I could embrace the long pause - I'm just too impatient.
ReplyDeletePoignant...that is the space when one learns their comfort level with the other, I think....comfort in silence. Well written, Marian!!
ReplyDeleteTake time to pause and reflect when one relationship ends...and then dive HEADLONG into the next one!
ReplyDeleteI good silence can be refreshing!
ReplyDeleteMeant "A good silence can be refreshing! Sigh.)
DeleteStrong piece.
ReplyDeletemost musicians cannot perform a 'timeless' fermata.
ReplyDeleteit usually ends up just being a note held an extra 2, 3, or 4 beats -but stays in tempo.
lovely poem. slightly mixed metaphor though. as a fermata is used to sustain sound, not silence. although, to be fair, you can fermata a rest. ;)
don't worry, I ripped Mr Holland's Opus for mis-using that word. Ruined the whole movie for me. ;)
thanks for this, Mike. so, i'm thinking my title is bad, actually.
Deletei like the word "fermata" but i was trying to describe here the moment after a song ends, when it's done but you can still hear/feel it in your head. and also the temptation to speak to fill a silence. so "fermata" is not really right.
so i'll think about a new title and will consider any and all suggestions! :)
I'm not a musician, so the term fermata was new to me. But your poem gives such a real sense of time hovering for just a moment before resuming. Lovely.
ReplyDeletesilence is golden... :)
ReplyDeleteCherish that that is silence
ReplyDeletethanks everyone, for chiming in on this one :)
ReplyDelete'Fermata' has immediate overtones of close-lipped silence - excellent title. :)
ReplyDeleteHardest thing for me to do....my moind jumps in and fills the static in my head.
ReplyDeleteA very p;ointy point here my dear.
yes, exactly. and then something usually comes outta my mouth, too :)
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