The mind in simple things [Day 29]

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The mind in simple things

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The mind in simple things

In simple things the mind's fire grows malleable.
Now, it is a transportable pinnacle of presence,
Flickering, yet staying still—
The mind's heart grows radiant.

The brain of the hand computes
Delicate tautologies so it can devour them
With its knuckled molars to feed future phrases.

Erasure in the confidence of the heart's quill,
Blank space, the mind's fire grows intolerable
At the conjunction of expression and restraint.

I am delivered from the sword-tongue
By monkish ears that inflate with hydrogen,
Pulling me upwards into snowflown deafness.

In the ease of flight the mind's fire calms
The heart's water-mind writes soliloquies
For the beloved but burns them.
In simple things the mind's waters still.


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Writing & audio
by @d-pend
4/4/18
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Photos by
LALight

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1 — "Illuminate"
[cropped]
2 — "Beam"
3 — "Awake"
[mirrored]

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A quite beautiful and peaceful. There is make me momentarily experience the reflection

The poem is really beautiful and well penned. As an amateur poet myself I can certainly learn from your style. Thanks for the inspiration and keep pumping out these awesome poems.

So pure and peaceful, love it so much!

I really like the way you play with sounds @d-pend. It was a pleasure to listen to the mind's water. I appreciate your mix. I don't know how to describe the words at the end of the poem but they do reflect the water of the mind emptied.

Blank space, the mind's fire grows intolerable
At the conjunction of expression and restraint.

It is the simple things that ignite the mind's fire. But as soon as I try to put the mind's fire into words it is extinguished and all I can do is catch a few ashes. There is a fire in your pen. If you asked me 6 months ago to write a poem every day I would just say, "No"! But for the past four months I have been reading your poems and a fire has begun.

Peace
@mineopoly

I am delivered from the sword-tongue
By monkish ears that inflate with hydrogen,
Pulling me upwards into snowflown deafness.

Superb penning as always, Daniel:)

A very interesting poem in the life we ​​live

wow...nice post that @d-pend
thanks for sharing post. i like
your post to much

Nice poem! Cool to hear you read it. Maybe, I'll get around to learning how to use d-sound too? You've inspired me :)

wow that's something stunning to read beautifully driven poem :D

Those words are so viscous, so taken. A complete flow within every lines, have a great day ahead. @d-pend

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