taking flight

taking flight

A Poem by Emily B
"

something old is new again

"

I wrote some words once

so light

they flitted off the page

and flew away

My best work


is liable


to grow wings
and leave me
lonely.

 

© 2009 Emily B


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Yes it happens a lot..at times a very beautiful work was up there in my mind
I put it down but it will never come as complete as I had thought of it
once only once I could do it,but before I saved it the light went off
and it was lost ,so I tried for hours again to put it back,but never
never ever will it come back like it came the first time..how depressing
it came in a very distorted way..how this mind works in a very strange way
yes things could fly away from off paper so easy,and we can do nothing about it
I really enjoyed this..
lovely write..

Posted 14 Years Ago


5 of 5 people found this review constructive.




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I love your imagery here. My best work can never be translated from my mind to the paper. Why is it that way?

Posted 14 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

boy, do i know that one....sometimes when i go walking i have to take along a butterfly net...

Posted 14 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

"Flitted off the page" I like that. Perhaps your words were too light, but that will never happen. We get better with age, so I see great things for you, I don't think you will ever be lonely. Your best work is yet to come.

Tony

Posted 14 Years Ago


3 of 3 people found this review constructive.

I love this, thats all.

Posted 14 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

Ah, but the words will always be with you - circling above, casting shadows, asking questions, remembering. I like the idea, though, of words lifting off the page. Nice poem.

Posted 14 Years Ago


3 of 3 people found this review constructive.

i love this. your best work will see more of the world that you will yourself..
but it is you, so that makes you a world traveler! I love the lightness of this,
and the letting go.

Posted 14 Years Ago


3 of 3 people found this review constructive.

As long as your words continue to flow, everything is going to be alright. This is lovely Emily, a real delight for me first thing in the morning. Smiles ...

Posted 14 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

Poignant in the truth it paints

Posted 14 Years Ago


3 of 3 people found this review constructive.

I like it. It flies off the page!!

Posted 14 Years Ago


3 of 3 people found this review constructive.


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Emily B
Emily B

Richmond, KY



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