Consecrat'd Madness

Consecrat'd Madness

A Poem by Frieda P
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~ verses within Elysian Fields

"
 
Consecrate me in your madness
    sanctify this communion,
sketch me in bursting metaphorical hues,
  color'd tinges blushed of cardinal's soft sonnets
paint a picture within inky filigreed lace,
  finely woven silken thread'd tapestries
 my religion breathes your affinity
      harmony's rapport of favored essence
twist poetry into my hair,   whilst
   dancing upon the music in your stanza's hymn 
bathe me in peachy champagne bubbled prose
  suffuse butterfly shivers up my spine
i breathe the air you've fervidly script'd
   etch'd in blood flow awakens my senses,
the emotions artistes' bleed out
   you are my strength, my power
          my weakness, my Achilles heel ~


 swooning in the phases of your darkly lit moons
           cut me deep into the heart & gut
piercing movement of echoes unfold.  
        moving majestic amethyst  mountains, 
shred my soul with your dragon's breath
     anoint my breasts, oils that seep from thy quill
            make me punch drunk aberration's tipsy 
        drenching me in sparkling scarlet wine
clinging from the vines of destiny's path
           my soul's existence is solely dependent
    upon your utterly blissful verses within Elysian Fields 



 

                                                                        
                                                                            
                                                                                              

© 2014 Frieda P


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dear Frieda... "color'd tinges blushed of Cardinals soft sonnets".
Be still my soul. "Harmony's rapport of favored essence...
poetry twisted in my hair". You are my strength...
my weakness... my power... Freida... you have struck
beautiful chords of a heavenly harp within my heart.
truly... Pat

Posted 10 Years Ago


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Frieda P

10 Years Ago

You humble me Pat, thanks so much.



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love the way you incorporated the religious images into your metaphors here...

the sanctity, the faith and belief in love.

Posted 10 Years Ago


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Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Oh you know jacob sometimes that stuff slips out, thanks so much.
The poet's love affair with Poetry....
Ahh, those muses...they can be harsh.

Posted 10 Years Ago


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Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Like lovers, they giveth and taketh away....yep.
Ah what madness is this. The most intoxicating kind I think but with madness come vulnerability which you've penned with technicolor breath.

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Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Always love your reviews Anne, thanks so much.
You never fail to suffuse butterfly shivers up my spine with your words Mrs.R. It blows my mind that anybody can be this good on a daily basis. This is intense, erotic, soulful, inviting, intoxicating, and a million other things affiliated with goodness, in varying degrees of mischievousness ;) As you know I rarely quote specific bits in reviews but...

shred my soul with your dragon's breath
anoint my breasts, oils that seep from thy quill

My imagination will need some time to work with that one...wow...this is one of my favourites, no doubt about it...you really are amazing my sweet friend...xo

Posted 10 Years Ago


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Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Ha wish you could see the big shyte arse grin on my face right now Benji...you humble me always with.. read more
kublakhan27

10 Years Ago

Haha That makes two of us Mrs.R ;) xo
As we have many layers so does our relationships. Very well versed.

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Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Thanks Dale, muchly appreciated my friend.
The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)

10 Years Ago

It is more than my pleasure.
This is what poetry does!

Poetry is twisting through the fabric of my mind
where its growing tendrils coil as they wind and wind.

Posted 10 Years Ago


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Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Sounds like a poem to me Aethereal, thanks o much!
love this. If we to be written as we write....imagine...just imagine. And you did in this poem. I love use of color in this piece. It shimmers and breathes. Well penned.

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Frieda P

10 Years Ago

I imagine all the time Tam, thanks so much...
Beautifully written with such imagery that fills the mind from an untamed heart.

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Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Grazie mille BlackRose.
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Bri
You've painted a beautiful picture here. I really to love what you've written. Keep it up.

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Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Thanks so much Bri.
What a beautiful, flowing, passionate verse.

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Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Jazz'd you enjoyed KL.

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