Wednesday, January 20, 2021

Making Sense

It is always easy to unentangle

the Past into clarity,

fork and ingest, decipher

her epiphanous meaning

under cones of the clear white light,

shone by fleeting Present. But sometimes, when

she lingers long enough,

her diaphanous flecks

spill purpose onto the swell of Future,

transmogrifying into a slip-fit link

so life becomes one long roller chain

of purpose.


~In response to Prompt at dVerse by Merril D Smith : Connections

https://dversepoets.com/2021/01/19/poetics-connections/   

7 comments:

  1. I really like the way you personified past, present and future in this. I especially like these lines,
    "But sometimes, when
    she lingers long enough,
    her diaphanous flecks
    spill purpose onto the swell of Future,

    Very clever. Thank you for sharing.

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  2. ...and I loved the way this poem meandered into a chain of delightful word links.

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  3. Unentangle the past ... I feel tangled up some days. Help!!! Cheers.

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    1. Guess we all do, at some point or the other, Helen! :-D Thanks for stopping by!

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  4. Trying to decipher what the past actually meant can be a challenge, as we get different strands, and we try to connect and make sense of them. Thank you!

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