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Friday Fantasy – Contradiction

Barren Realm of Hope

Burgeoning Promise, Lying

Sweet Contradiction!

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Beautiful Original Artwork by: Frank Melech (found http://www.amazon.com/Frank-Melech/e/B00JGWP8XW )

Filed under: Friday Fantasy, Poetry Tagged: BnV, BooknVolume, Broken Promises, Fantasy, Haiku, Hope, Love, Poem, poetry, Poetry Blog, relationships, ~Morgan~

Friday Fantasy – Inharmonious Perfection

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Visions Twist in Space and Time

Darkest Lights Beguilingly Shine

Transient Vow

Supposition’s Shroud

Waiting in the Velvet Somehow

Beyond all Broken Capacity

Harbinger of Night, Wheeling Free

Rhythm’s Perception

Sweetest Deception

Realm of Inharmonious Perfection!

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Beautiful Original Artwork by:  Frank Melech (found http://www.amazon.com/Frank-Melech/e/B00JGWP8XW )

 

Filed under: Friday Fantasy, Poetry Tagged: BnV, BooknVolume, Dark Fantasy, Dreams, Fantasy, Imagination, Inspiration, Mythical Realm, Poem, poetry, ~Morgan~

Immortality

Immortality is Unlocked

by the Change

You Inspire with Your Love.

~Morgan~

Filed under: Visually Lyrical Tagged: Be the Miracle, BnV, BooknVolume, Harmony, Humnitarianism, Immortality, Inspiration, Love, Poem, poetry, relationships, spirituality, ~Morgan~

Symbiosis

Symbiosis is defined as the living together of two dissimilar organisms in more or less intimate association or close union OR the intimate dwelling together of two dissimilar organisms in a mutually beneficial relationship.

Following this logic (and I freely confess, logic is not my characteristic realm, but humour me if you will…)

The Writer is the expression of all that thought can encompass, filled with mercurial logic, enigmatic philosophies and depths of emotion, but who is limited to communicate these notions through words alone, either provocative or faint; painting them upon a blank and impassive canvas and, in consequence of this action, turning the vastness of that barren expanse into the hallowed ground upon which strides the Actor.

The Actor is the expression of all that words relate; a versatile coalescence of emotion, intensity, purpose, passion, and the terrifying calm of a silent stare; the voice of otherwise silent pawns awaiting articulation; the instrument through which the pen itself speaks to the listener’s ear.

Are these twain one symbiotic spirit conjoined in truth? Creativity locked in an inexorable union; one fully reliant upon the other; neither able to fulfill their true function exclusive of the other; neither capable of savouring the purest form of bliss in the absence of the other?

Are they to be likened to the Telepath and the Empath, forever joined, yet never joining? If there were no written words to speak, what soliloquy might the Actor enact? If there was no Actor to infuse each word with life, to engender the sentiments found in the heart and soul of the Writer, how then might these words be perceived?

The Writer is the Telepath, hearing the words that long to be spoken; words that The Actor longs to portray. Hearing these unspoken longings longing to be spoken, The Writer shapes complications of guise and purgatories of ruse; conjures dichotomy of place and time, weaves tapestries out of characters and charisma into which The Actor may immerse himself.

The Actor, then, is the Empath, sensing the longings longing to be expressed; filling each aloof word set upon the cold page with emotion; communicating through sight and sound all The Writer endeavors to express; bridging the gap between the black and white, and the heart-wrenching, spirit-tugging, fury-filled, gentle guise and sweet seduction of those penned pawns; transforming them into the condition that instills tears and sighs, laughter, anger and perfect dread!

Therefore, are the two Truly One? The Actor and Writer, The Empath and The Telepath, One Interdependent Creative Desire born out of the inescapable longing of the Heart, of the Spirit, to Express and to be Understood?

Does The Actor long to Enact what The Writer writes in order to portray what the Empath might otherwise never say? Does the Writer long to write what it is The Actor can portray so that The Telepath might see and hear and feel what it is that The Writer cannot enact alone?

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~Morgan~

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Original Free Public Domain Image modified by ~Morgan~

Filed under: Just Me Musing, Thespian Exploits Tagged: Acting, BnV, BooknVolume, Communication, Empathy, Expression, Harmony, Inspiration, relationships, Telepathy, Unity, words, Writing, ~Morgan~

Drape

Drape

Of Silence

In the Rush

Whispering

Drape

Of Mesmerizing Hush

Drape

Of softness

Delicate of Hue

Tantalizing

Enchanting

Breathless view

Drape

Of All

I Long to See

Drape

My Mind

Until I am Free!

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~Morgan~

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Beautiful Photograph found on Beautiful Planet Earth/Facebook. Credit is Acknowledged to the Original Photographer. Thank You~

Filed under: Poetry Tagged: Beautiful Photographs, Beauty, BnV, BooknVolume, Earth_Pics, Enchanting, Nature, photography, Poem, poetry, Silence, ~Morgan~

Wordless Wednesday – Lush Light

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This Beautiful Photography is the work of French Photographer David Gentet found at: http://uraeus82.deviantart.com

Be Sure to Stop by his Gallery to see more of his Amazing photography :)

Filed under: Wordless Wednesday, Your Beautiful Life Tagged: Amazing Photography, Beautiful Photographs, Beauty, BnV, BooknVolume, Earth_Pics, Landscapes, Light, Macros, Nature, photography, ~Morgan~

Wordless Wednesday – Lush Hush

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All Photographs found on BEAUTIFUL PLANET EARTH / Facebook. Credit Acknowledged to the Amazing Original Photographers. Thank You!

Filed under: Wordless Wednesday Tagged: Amazing Photography, Beautiful Earth, Beautiful Photographs, BnV, BooknVolume, Earth_Pics, Landscapes, Nature, photography, Silence, ~Morgan~

You They Desire

You are You

Yet You are not You;

Only the you they All know as you

As Long as You are the you they Desire;

Yet

Do You long to be You,

Truly You;

The You they will never know

As long as You are forced to be the you they Desire,

and not the You not living

a Liar,

Oh

How Long

Must You be the you they Desire

And not the You that sets my Heart

Afire?

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Amazing Original Photography Found on borzui.tumblr.com All Credit Acknowledged to the Original Photographer.

Filed under: Poetry Tagged: BnV, BooknVolume, Desire, Duplicity, Fame, life, Longing, Love, photography, Poem, poetry, relationships, Romance, ~Morgan~

Remembrance

Reaching Across the distant shores,

Bending to inaccessible Stars,

Hours Shifting,

Sands Sifting,

Through Immutable Scars;

Memory Lying Fallow,

Shards of Bleak Time,

Harbinger of discord,

Perspective of Rhyme,

Singing sweetly in the Intrinsic Hush,

Ever Listening,

Ever Waiting,

Desolate And Lush!

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Beautiful Photograph found on BEAUTIFUL PLANET EARTH Facebook. Credit Acknowledged to the Original Photographer. Thank You!

Filed under: Poetry Tagged: Beautiful Photographs, BnV, BooknVolume, Earth_Pics, Harmony, life, Memory, Nature, photography, Poem, poetry, relationships, time, ~Morgan~

Breath Beguile – Sonnet 38

Breath Beguile the Wordless Thought

Of All I Fear to Never Say,

While Heart, unfettered, Sighs and Stops,

Kneeling in Spirit, Long to Pray.

Beguiled of Art, These Charms you employ,

Sweet Supposition of guilty Pleasure,

But Standing Mute, as Others Enjoy,

Breaking Heart, which Longs for Treasure!

Treasure as Pure as Passing Fair,

Expressed in Sighs, Profound and Long,

Betray How Greatly One Heart Might Care,

Singing together, One Harmonious Song.

Breath Beguile this Unspoken Thought,

Beguiled I Breathe, Uncaptured, yet Caught!

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Beautiful Original Artwork by: fernanda brussi goncalves

Filed under: Poetry, Sonnets Tagged: Beguile, BnV, BooknVolume, Longing, Love, Pleasure, Poem, poetry, relationships, Romance, Sighs, sonnet, ~Morgan~