week 176 ~ this reliquary
this reliquary
things once left behind
dreams smiling wary
this reliquary
my sanctuary
time will not rewind
this reliquary
things once left behind
this reliquary
things once left behind
dreams smiling wary
this reliquary
my sanctuary
time will not rewind
this reliquary
things once left behind
Written by mairmusic
February 24, 2012 at 8:02 pm
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I have completed a year of this blog-- amazing! And I've decided to continue on, because this document has become a treasured reflective spot in my life. There will be some changes for "Year 2," beginning on my birthday, October 16, 2009. I'll expand the options for my weekly poem beyond sonnet to add some other forms-- rondeau or triolet, possibly villanelle. I just added the decima in late January. And in August I am adding the pantoum. Definitions will appear below as the forms enter this page. I'll continue to post a photo daily, but I may post several pictures taken on one day over the course of a week if I have an interesting series. I may even post an old photo if I'm writing about something I'm thinking back to. I'll continue to have fun with this project & I hope you will too. Thanks for reading!
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Haunting. . .
Pamanner
February 24, 2012 at 8:28 pm
Thanks– been mulling this over most of the week.
mairmusic
February 24, 2012 at 8:37 pm
I’ve been in a mulling mood, too. Lots of life changes . . .
Pamanner
February 24, 2012 at 8:43 pm
it never does stay the same for long…
mairmusic
February 24, 2012 at 8:45 pm
True, when we least expect them, whamo!
Pamanner
February 24, 2012 at 9:16 pm
Hope you have your week-end planned in a safe haven.
mairmusic
February 24, 2012 at 11:16 pm
When we experience a type of loss, sometimes there is no “safe haven.” I have people who love me and that matters a lot. I hope you have a good weekend!
Pamanner
February 24, 2012 at 11:33 pm
Then learn what you can from the abyss, and keep your friends close. my best wishes for your safe journey.
mairmusic
February 24, 2012 at 11:41 pm
Yes, thank-you.
Pamanner
February 24, 2012 at 11:57 pm
What was once sacred thoughts implanted by the teachings during our youth… change as we become aware of the reality of life…just love what this poem made me consider.
slpmartin
February 24, 2012 at 8:50 pm
Thanks so much, Charles– a lovely week-end to you!
mairmusic
February 24, 2012 at 11:14 pm
haunting and beautiful thank you x
kez
February 25, 2012 at 6:59 am
you are most welcome (:
mairmusic
February 25, 2012 at 2:00 pm
tinged with a little sadness yet it has an underlining of peace.
Sharmishtha Basu
February 27, 2012 at 1:41 am
exactly, my friend!
mairmusic
February 27, 2012 at 2:20 pm
Sad and melancholy…I appreciate the form ~
http://a-sweetlust.blogspot.com/2012/02/muse.html
Heaven
February 28, 2012 at 4:48 pm
Thanks– always a fun form to work in.
mairmusic
March 2, 2012 at 10:58 am
“this reliquary” – wonderful effect with the repetition.
Really enjoyed this. Nice work.
skyraftwanderer
February 28, 2012 at 4:56 pm
Thanks– always interesting to work in this sturdy little form.
mairmusic
March 2, 2012 at 10:55 am
It speaks of final acceptance (maybe) to me. Lovely.
Daydreamertoo
February 28, 2012 at 5:11 pm
yes, that’s in it. Certainty withing uncertainty.
mairmusic
March 2, 2012 at 10:51 am
certainly haunting…i think for the things we left behind…and that bcoming a sanctuary…nicely penned though
brian miller
February 28, 2012 at 7:47 pm
Yes, the question of what is the sanctuary– past, present, other– runs deep.
mairmusic
March 2, 2012 at 10:45 am
In a sense, I guess we are all reliquaries, hauling around old bones of the past. Nice and to the point.
Victoria C. Slotto
February 28, 2012 at 11:20 pm
Interesting perspective– thanks!
mairmusic
March 2, 2012 at 10:41 am