Synchronicity of rhythm's rhyme ~

Synchronicity of rhythm's rhyme ~

A Poem by Frieda P
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rose on wings 
             of poetry's flight,
      fire within
        leaked through
             inky passages,
     mindful reminisces
          singing of heart,
rendered lyrics of
 exhaustive
            mind f*****g songs,
broken pieces
                 & puzzle's shadow,
bird's of paradise
  
soar to surrender in
       ocean's depths 
                   of forgone seasons,
      wildflowers whirling on 
                    baby's breath zephyrs,
             blood spilled 
                in the name of the father,
 cosmic encounters
                under moonlit excursions,
whimsy of fairy dust
                 upon fluffy icicle clouds
posh feathers tickling
          perfumed leather & lace,
     took the long way
 home 
       on the road less
           traveled of poesy,
          transporting phases
                   as phantasm's heights
 dance in the 
       synchronicity
         of
                         rhythm's 
                                    rhyme


© 2014 Frieda P


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Frieda P

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This makes me wonder and send me en- dreaming I had to make that word up I think I don't have any other way to share with you what it is that happens to me when you write this way. But the opposity of a logical intruction manual like them used in Ikea Step 1 do this step 10 you have achived this. Imaginative - thinking maybe but it comes short as well. I feel as if it was a passage of yourself , breathing , consuming , changing, and how different influences affect your life. I just admire the way you share it. Of course as I have confessed early I am only glad that I can accompany your journey.

Won't even try walking in your shoes probably I 'll get blisters.

Thankyou

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

9 Years Ago

Woo your review blew my skirt up this morning Rene. Love the new word, apropos, we're all dreamers .. read more


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Wow, this one is like a mood swing Mrs.R...lots of different things going on here, with each one getting their own assessment...the shock value of a naughty word is unavoidable, that's rare for you but it works for that reason haha...this is very much a microcosm of the poet's plight for me, picking up little pieces from every experience, be it good or bad, and putting them together to produce a frenetic psychological odyssey...for a reader, it is profoundly insightful, for a fellow poet, it is some to relate to, as much as one can relate to your work anyway as it is so inimitable...the shadow of the puzzle fades ever so gradually as one makes his way through this piece, and when all is said and done, we have a pretty good glimpse at Mrs.R's thought process...it is wild and wacky and visceral and a million other things, but it's those million things, compared to the handful of things that many of us lean on, that makes your poetry what it is...as long as you wield a pen, your poetic wings will never falter :) xo

Posted 9 Years Ago


You're my huckleberry! Wow you are on a roll and how! I want what she is having kind of moment...100/100



Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

9 Years Ago

Oh wow, doing the happy dance, although last time someone called me their huckleberry, it got pretty.. read more
We wander on parallel tracks and meet in poetic dreaming. A sexy sensual imaginative slow ride. Now, with my favourite line being possibly subject to MatuRating police, I unfortunately must point out the absence of the pink warning in this piece. Ps I hate writing and reviewing from phone and internet still down. :)

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lyn Anderson

9 Years Ago

I know, it's not me, I just don't want you to get in trouble. I got in trouble for a lot less than t.. read more
Lyn Anderson

9 Years Ago

And yes, I find your dreamy meanderings sensual. Call me weird. Cause I am.
Frieda P

9 Years Ago

I know that you're weird dragon sister, in the best way possible....that's the way it came out in my.. read more
Holy moly cheeseballs Mama F... I literally have no words to write that would tell you how much I loved this one and how it completely left me speechless. There are so many amazing words and lines that I could not even begin to pick as it wouldn't be fair to the rest but wow, you really do have the power to shut anyone up with your poetry. I so love how you write and share it and how relatable it is - this is definitely my little safe haven, Mama F. You're the most talented Mumma ever! :-) xoxoxo

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

9 Years Ago

Wooo cheeseballs! That's a first, jazz'd you enjoyed my foray into poetic nuttiness. ;) x
s y e

9 Years Ago

Cheeseballs is the new 'holy moly macaroni!' Ahahaa, always a pleasure gorgeous.
A lot of us seek synchronicity and order in their lives or written works. On the roads less traveled, we encounter the human aspect and others the shadows. Those passages can be tricky and unknown. Excellent from your pen...:)...

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

9 Years Ago

Very true Sami, very tricky for some indeed, thanks muchly for your kind words. :)
Sami Khalil

9 Years Ago

Most welcome and muchly...:)... ....
This makes me wonder and send me en- dreaming I had to make that word up I think I don't have any other way to share with you what it is that happens to me when you write this way. But the opposity of a logical intruction manual like them used in Ikea Step 1 do this step 10 you have achived this. Imaginative - thinking maybe but it comes short as well. I feel as if it was a passage of yourself , breathing , consuming , changing, and how different influences affect your life. I just admire the way you share it. Of course as I have confessed early I am only glad that I can accompany your journey.

Won't even try walking in your shoes probably I 'll get blisters.

Thankyou

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

9 Years Ago

Woo your review blew my skirt up this morning Rene. Love the new word, apropos, we're all dreamers .. read more

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If you want to know me, read my poetry, it's all in there. I am a mother of three sons (my finest moments) a sister, a survivor and a little bit crazy. I lost my beloved sister to suicide, so you'll.. more..

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