Pan

Pan

A Poem by Ashira Macy
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No, not Peter Pan. =)

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Gazing electricity

Through the darkened,

Humid room

While questions stutter

From her lips

And laughter rolls

Off of him in waves.

Not processing the what

Or the why,

Just the who.

All that counts,

Is they are kindred

Soul-searchers.

© 2014 Ashira Macy


Author's Note

Ashira Macy
I feel like my writing is just getting more and more abstract. Either way, enjoy.

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With a woman only described as 'stuttering' and a man described only as 'laughing' for some reason this put me in the mind of lovers in a mental asylum, the pure, crazed innocence of not questioning anything but what they see in front of them.
Very tickled, as Pan would be.

-Robin

Posted 9 Years Ago


oh my! the abstraction is wicked and intoxicating .. really like this poem of yours .. i think it is perfect!
it keeps me puzzling no matter how many times i read it .. so good!
E.


Posted 9 Years Ago


The other Pan, very dark and wicked creature. I can almost see the scene from the movie...
Very nice.

Posted 9 Years Ago


Interesting. Pan creeps me out, so I took this a little darkly.

Posted 9 Years Ago


there is an abstractness yes, but it is delightful. It allows us our own journey as readers...
nicely done, although after seeing the title, i was keeping an eye out for Tinker Bell...but then she and Peter were soul searchers in a way.

i guess we all are.

Posted 9 Years Ago


Either way, I enjoyed :D So much emotion, tension and cute cameradrie here Ashira..
I loved it :D

Posted 9 Years Ago


i love abstract.......i try to write abstract......
this was fantastic.....!
beautifully done!!
i loved it!!!
:)

Posted 9 Years Ago


I really love this piece Ashira :)

Posted 9 Years Ago


I welcome your abstraction Ashira I think I have never learned any other way to share. Ha! When I finished reading it felt like one of those moments when one reaches a conclusion. Enough of all the intellectualism trying to fragment every Atom of creativity or unite to achieve fission or fusion or thought. Sick of it as it then you throw it off - boards and suddenly you open your eyes and you are there with someone else united in simplicity.

Wondering why oh why do I make things so complicated

Thankyou

Posted 9 Years Ago


It's beautiful, short and really expressive...
Thank you for sharing...:)

Posted 9 Years Ago



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Added on November 11, 2014
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Tags: pan-sexual, lgbt, love, connection, pan

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Ashira Macy
Ashira Macy

Martinez, CA



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