In a String of the Soul

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    Walls

    POETRY IS AND ECHO ASKING A SHADOW TO DANCE Carl Sandburg WALLS Erected in Clay, Wood and StoneHay, leaves, water and bonesSoft and permeableFlowing gownsThick and strongAncients oaths Unfathomable boundariesContaining, confining, protectingHigh or low our gaze will go fluttering signs, scrapes and stainsBleeding timeTrails of talesHanging here and thereHere and everywhere Changing lines and shapesHues…

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    Fate

    POETRY IS AND ECHO ASKING A SHADOW TO DANCE Carl Sandburg FATE For a thousand years and many livesThe seasons have seen your smilePearly teeth of moonlightWaxing crescentBrighter than starsFlowing rivers search the banksWhere sand imprints hold handsThe eclipse shall comeWho knows for how longYet Dawn breeds hopeAnd waters the old tropeThe rope my loveYour…

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    A World Without a View

    POETRY IS AND ECHO ASKING A SHADOW TO DANCE Carl Sandburg A WORLD WITHOUT A VIEW A miasma of ignoranceHas befallen usCreeping stems of folly and greedAssembled the trussOverpowering decay of loose morals and hateSeething through gashes of laziness and envyDisguise as fate Deleterious rumorsCluster aboveRaining the acid drops enfeebling hopeWhen shall it stop?The miasma…

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    Worm Moon Glances

    POETRY IS AND ECHO ASKING A SHADOW TO DANCE Carl Sandburg WORM MOON GLANCES Invisible wriggling doddles the sceneSubtle shifts on the level of the unseen From the frost-crusted stillness Early stirrings draw Up and DownOh! Earth writes poetry and wears the crownLight and Dark call a truce Disputes set down rootsIce monsters perish Under…

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    Once and Again

    POETRY IS AND ECHO ASKING A SHADOW TO DANCE Carl Sandburg ONCE AND AGAIN Once and againI remembered to be myselfTo open upReveal the holesBuilding upDeep in my soulWhat makes me wholeWhat craves controlThe lifeless hopeThat shall turn gold Once and againI redeemed the IThe dreams of landsWhere freedom expandsThe working handsFollowing demandsDressed in strandsOf…

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    Hats

    POETRY IS AND ECHO ASKING A SHADOW TO DANCE Carl Sandburg HATS Looking the mirrorwhat do you see?Ghostly desiresStanding stillGrayish lightSubduing reliefs Looking at the mirrorWhat do you see?History engravesA design of its ownIntanglio of wonderStruggles and love Looking at the mirrorWhat do you see?Power in feltGentle yet firmThoughts hauled upSwirled on a streamThe frail…

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    Creative Anguish

    POETRY IS AND ECHO ASKING A SHADOW TO DANCE Carl Sandburg CREATIVE ANGUISH Good or Bad…Enforces a haltGood or bad…Limits my lightGood or Bad…It rests, won’t addGood or Bad…Drives me mad Good or Bad…Useless fadGood or Bad…Such toll demandsGood or Bad…I won’t be draggedGood or Bad…A nightmare land… Good or Bad…Fear stabbedGood or Bad…Emotions crammedGood…

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    Up to You

    POETRY IS AND ECHO ASKING A SHADOW TO DANCE Carl Sandburg UP TO YOU You told me I CouldI dismissed you You told me I AMI didn’t believe you You told me I DeservedI didn’t hear you You told me I ShoneI laughed at you You told me I ChoseI screamed at you You told…