8 September






some people used only linear dimensions



 avenues laid straight in front of them

invariable, unbent, unswerving


my answers seem to be at the center 

of a magic ball some times

am I the only one to be intrigued by  that ringing bell

and then I remember

there are stains on all of us

we all pay a price for being alive







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  1. brenda w8 September 2013 at 10:36

    OOOOO... I love "and then I remember...." and what follows it. This one made me say, yeah, me too. Strong write that hits a universal. Brava!

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  2. Unknown8 September 2013 at 10:41

    Very deep and intriguing.

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  3. brudberg8 September 2013 at 10:52

    I can so sympathize with that end.. I hope the prize is always worth paying ...

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  4. Lisa A. Williams8 September 2013 at 11:07

    "there are stains on all of us, we all pay a price for being alive." Amazing!

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  5. scotthastiepoet8 September 2013 at 11:16

    Very nice indeed - like the simplicity and depth here 'there are stains on all of us
    we all pay a price for being alive' is terrific. With Best Wishes Scott www.scotthastie.com


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  6. EG CameraGirl8 September 2013 at 11:21

    Deep thinking here. My life has few straight lines. Sometimes that;s good, sometimes not. ;)

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  7. TCPC8 September 2013 at 11:52

    Dang! we do pay a price for living and getting stained in one way reo the other till we find a balance.

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  8. gautami tripathy8 September 2013 at 12:05

    This is definitely not in linear dimension!

    reading the menu in the clouds outside

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  9. Sherry Blue Sky8 September 2013 at 12:06

    Wowzers. You hit this one right out of the park! Those closing lines say it all.

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  10. Anonymous8 September 2013 at 12:25

    We definitely do--maybe karmic. Thanks for the intriguing poem. k.

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  11. Brian Miller8 September 2013 at 12:28

    dang...there is a heavy moment in that...we do all pay the price for sure...i agree with bjorn as well...

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  12. Sumana Roy8 September 2013 at 14:04


    the last line is so poignant........

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  13. Anonymous8 September 2013 at 14:48

    we all pay a price for being alive - and yet, we forget sometimes (or fear) to really live
    i like the originality of your poem, and the way it flows

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  14. Crafty Green Poet8 September 2013 at 15:05

    that makes me think of string theory and cosmology and the hidden dimensions,

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  15. Margaret8 September 2013 at 15:22

    We all have our cross(es) to carry...

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  16. Natašek8 September 2013 at 15:38

    we all pay a price for being alive...very well said.

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  17. Maggid8 September 2013 at 15:43

    Yeppers - some of us see in a holistic manner . . . I guess all the unique views add up to something holy . . .

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  18. Mystic_Mom8 September 2013 at 16:36

    Nicely done! :-)

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  19. Mary8 September 2013 at 18:54

    So very true. We all do pay a price for being alive. A very strong message in your words.

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  20. flaubert8 September 2013 at 19:00

    So much truth in your words here. Nice poem.

    Pamela

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  21. Old Egg8 September 2013 at 19:02

    It is in our nature to try anything and make mistakes in the process but my how it is worth it in the successes we have.

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  22. daphnepurpus8 September 2013 at 20:17

    Well done!

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  23. Abruvanamedsly8 September 2013 at 22:50

    we all pay a price for being alive...

    ...well said.

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  24. Rachel Hoyt8 September 2013 at 23:36

    This poem is magical and full of great thoughts! :)

    My pantry poems were inspired by the sharing economy.

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  25. Kathryn Dyche9 September 2013 at 12:36

    This poem made me pause in thought . . . you are so right, there are stains on all of us. Great writing.

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  26. Unknown9 September 2013 at 13:13

    That we all pay a price seems to be a common theme. There is surely whimsy in your wile! Brings many thoughts to mind.

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  27. kaykuala9 September 2013 at 19:51

    there are stains on all of us
    we all pay a price for being alive

    Life is such that there are aspects of life that need 'cleaning up'. One is faced with risks all the time just to solve them. Nicely!

    Hank

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  28. Anonymous9 September 2013 at 21:24

    Such truth in your write. Nothing is free is it?

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