"Being A Noire..."

"Being A Noire..."

A Poem by Chris
"

...yeah a Noire...

"

“Being a Noire…”

 

Angst and misty afternoons -

moments of ill-reputes and iridescent serenades.

Seems so many pierce what brittle-similes hide

and I …I walk the halls of diss-repair with

unnatural Sine - waves of missing sound and visual cues

of Judgement - bound - toward places left behind …within.

 

While without - Hysteria history - the study of me

by me

for - not me, but yet somehow cynicism does attach

and the tastes of thoughts flavored by

content

or that OTHER word - content -

curl tightly round and around

‘til even the knees fall free from

brain stem’s repartee.

 

Sigh… anyways

 

Chris

© 2015 Chris


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I can almost see me being so content with what and who I am that my knees collapse and I am in dreamland. I had seizures for 10 years and that was my life those years. Valentine knees and then floor, and wake up in the emergency room.

Posted 9 Years Ago


Chris

9 Years Ago

that has to hurt...and be scary as hell.
Valentine

9 Years Ago

It was but it is over, thank God.
Coils and springs to life within...casts a shadow but is chased away by a pause, however brief xo

Posted 9 Years Ago


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It seems like I just took a trip inside the unlit paths of your mind. I love that last line- a sigh that may be interpreted so many ways.

Posted 9 Years Ago


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haha beside all that...I like you, Chris. flavor that content with a little smoke. see if that uncurls that stem and help them knees :)

Posted 9 Years Ago


Over my head..of course...

Posted 9 Years Ago


The imagery of this is astounding. I especially liked this little snippet: 'While without - Hysteria history - the study of me / by me'--that's the kind of line that can speak to a person, it's transcendental. Good job with this!

Posted 9 Years Ago


Come up with sad segments but a meaningful write.


Posted 9 Years Ago


Sounds sad and heart-breaking. Longing to go back into time where places you were or existed with happiness and contentment on your shoulders.

Posted 9 Years Ago


always mind full, somebody iknow and love taught me that, and to be honest

Posted 9 Years Ago


Chris

9 Years Ago

hi Em... you still got snow?
Emily B

9 Years Ago

just rain and mud :)
Judgement comes too quick when all we want is acceptance, to not be a cast off or outsider.
But is it better to be popular in a circle of many or liked in a circle of few. I think I'm just speaking for my own situation here. This is how I interpret your poem based on my own feelings.


Posted 9 Years Ago


Chris

9 Years Ago

That is how we should interpret all poems - based on our own feelings...

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Added on March 13, 2015
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Chris

Lansing, MI



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