12.03.2016

Fugitive Justice

Preturnaturally
weepy eyes cloud glass
blurring troth for triumph
nothing to be realized
at half-light

Minor-chord score
obscures understanding
in endless gloaming
all the sad songs are so sad
the dark places pitch-dark
Posted by Marian at 4:51 PM
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11 comments:

  1. Sherry Blue SkyDecember 4, 2016 at 2:17 PM

    Beautifully expressed, my friend.

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  2. kaykualaDecember 5, 2016 at 4:33 AM

    all the sad songs are so sad
    the dark places pitch-dark

    There are times when all appear to be against the groove. Patience is most tested!

    Hank

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  3. TL RobertsDecember 5, 2016 at 12:27 PM

    "Gloaming" is one of my favorite words. It is so much more melancholy to me than "twilight."

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  4. RommyDecember 6, 2016 at 7:13 PM

    I'm intrigued by the title of the piece and it's link to the poem. How dark the world must seem to someone who is denied justice.

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  5. AnonymousDecember 6, 2016 at 10:10 PM

    So sad.

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  6. AnonymousDecember 7, 2016 at 5:41 AM

    The light references create such visual contrast...lovely.

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  7. brudbergDecember 7, 2016 at 6:20 AM

    Love how you have used the light as metaphor for emotions... it's like a Caravaggio painting almost.

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  8. debiDecember 7, 2016 at 6:31 AM

    You are right... it does feel like that... dim, dark, darkest

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  9. Kerry O'ConnorDecember 7, 2016 at 12:43 PM

    Your final couplet, has.. well.. a finality to it, a perfect epigram.

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  10. Rosemary Nissen-WadeDecember 7, 2016 at 6:19 PM

    Beautifully crafted!

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  11. colleenDecember 15, 2016 at 8:59 AM

    I somehow feel like that. Troth for triumph is pleasing to my ear and intriguing to my mind.

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