exposed libretto

 

she postponed the thunder
with that use of supple pink
the gamble of yearning
it lingers inside

quivering quietly

unyielding and burning


hear her tense laughter

something she cannot hide
with interrupted images
uttered like this reign
absorbed in the vessel

compliant with pain


echoes satisfied within dialects

reply to an aura

petite perchance

commence coincidence
penciled within the exposed libretto

little by little she comes


no more pedestals to climb

without any expression
there are signs of appeasing
another
combatif occurrence
visualized without fault

let out by all her sighs


evoke d like she is hypnotized
she can't care for the blue
she must return her hands
to intent

and grasp for something true

can she name love without moonlight


the future dwells inside her

it is the poet's essence that let find her way 
she exists within her delicate desire

go on now and get close to that fire

save the delay for some other night or day


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The gamble of yearning

 

This is so amazing. I did have to look up the meaning of libretto, but I am so glad I did. A beautiful title for a beautiful poem! 


"It is a terrible thing to be so open. It is as if my heart put on a face and walked into the world" -- Sylvia Plath.

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Nine Tens

I will have to come back to this poem once I get the tears out of my eyes. You painted female poets with a perfect stroke from a perfect keyboard , a gentle spirit, and a precision prone poetic psyche. Gratitude is formal, appreciation

warm


~Lady A~