Saturday, September 29, 2007

white papers


    Comes this hush

      lays me down

        coiled breath

          wets his eyes

            lashes weighted low

              unblinking crystals.

                The crunch of his press

                deceives.

                  No trace of heavy feet

                    can I find.

                    16 Comments:

                    Blogger Crunchy Weta said...

                    Hey WB. This is nice. I was fooled at first and ended up singing this to the tune of silent night! More fool me eh.

                    Oh and of course it's summer here :-) The imagery and rhythm were cool and refreshing.
                    Cheers
                    Glenn

                    12/03/2006 4:56 AM  
                    Blogger Scheherazade said...

                    Hey there Glenn!
                    Been VERY busy.
                    But couldn't get this out of my head.
                    So glad to hear from you!

                    12/03/2006 8:08 PM  
                    Blogger bert moth said...

                    I love that you posted this. Eyelashes weighted with snow is such a stirring image. One needs to take solace in the winter aesthetics while freezing one's ass off.

                    BTW, I saw Chicago was already hit with snow. And how. Boston's expecting it for the first time in the morning.

                    12/04/2006 1:06 AM  
                    Blogger Scheherazade said...

                    Ô¿Ô: So good to hear from you! Yes, this was inspired by our (quasi)arctic blast. Although we had first snow fall this October.

                    You do know how lovely it is. I couldn't sleep with all its night brightness.

                    So I wrote.

                    12/04/2006 11:41 PM  
                    Blogger KGT said...

                    Something beautifully feline about this...very nice. Have missed you!!

                    12/05/2006 12:50 PM  
                    Anonymous gel said...

                    Love the image "lashes weighted with snow"
                    Soothing and a bit sultry (to me) "coiled breath" and other lovely phrases besides the lashes one
                    Great to see you posting again!
                    (I'm using my oldest blog name of gel now instead of Silvermoon.)

                    12/08/2006 2:15 AM  
                    Blogger Scheherazade said...

                    Keith: Thanks for stopping by and the welcome back.

                    Gel: (I like the name) Thank you so much. I'm working on balance with everything else. I do appreciate your comments, though.

                    12/10/2006 10:10 AM  
                    Blogger ozymandiaz said...

                    The title is so very appropriate as there is a silence to this work. The hush of a blanket of snow… I can almost hear the pressing of ice you mention.

                    12/13/2006 6:18 AM  
                    Blogger abhay k said...

                    Hi,
                    What a soft, sweet, silent poem!
                    loved reading it...
                    long time...how are you?
                    Cheers!

                    12/21/2006 5:47 AM  
                    Blogger abhay k said...

                    Hi,
                    Wish you and your family a very Happy New Year 2007!

                    1/05/2007 2:15 AM  
                    Blogger Louise said...

                    I love this. It's so peaceful, but also a bit lonely. Makes me think of snow angels.

                    1/10/2007 10:14 PM  
                    Blogger thepoetryman said...

                    Beautiful my friend. Quite so...

                    2/06/2007 4:15 PM  
                    Anonymous catnapping said...

                    damn. i missed this first time around. beautiful imagery.

                    3/11/2007 7:46 PM  
                    Blogger rohn bayes said...

                    a shout out from texas
                    but i was born and raised in the winter wonderland across the lake
                    > michigan < and i love the hush and the slush from 1,000 miles away anyway

                    4/03/2007 11:50 AM  
                    Blogger liam said...

                    this reminds me of another poem in another time.

                    but still, each lines reads like a vision, walking through a delicate moment of time.

                    11/13/2007 9:40 PM  
                    Anonymous Crunchy said...

                    Hey, I'm dripping... LTNS Where have you been? Anyways, welcome back.

                    11/28/2007 1:24 PM  

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