KINETIC CATERWAULLING
Do you understand the art of covert listening?
Wanting to join in to share a laugh, but,
remaining outside the architecture of the conversation.
Watching it's shared dynamic, removed, to witness only the two.
Kinetic caterwauling, left to be what it is, in it's lovely duet.
One strikes, the other counters, the two smile, content that the ritual is complete.....the love of friends.
If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.
Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| My Spiritual Arsonist | 4 | 08/12/2009 |
| THAT PLACE | 1 | 08/12/2009 |
| IN A WORD "HAW!" | 1 | 08/12/2009 |
| Shedding a Tear | 1 | 08/12/2009 |
| untitled 1978 | 0 | 08/12/2009 |
| KINETIC CATERWAULLING | 0 | 08/12/2009 |
| untitled February, 1982 | 1 | 08/12/2009 |
| DREAMING | 1 | 08/11/2009 |
| HEALING WATERS | 0 | 08/11/2009 |
| June Until November - Five Months to Remember | 2 | 08/11/2009 |
| Four Indignitaries (aka Foreign Dignitaries) | 0 | 08/11/2009 |
| I Ran Away Today, From the Din | 3 | 08/10/2009 |
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