Sharpshade [Day 17]

in #poetry6 years ago (edited)

Sharpshade

original poetry
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with photos of lamps
made by Przemek Krawczynski


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The shadow of the pencil-point
Fuels the shine of the lamp
Lighting this page,

For it is a shade electric:
A mirror tube of coal-glow
And lingering smoke hanging low
Clinging to the algid slopes.

O Kerosene quill, O wick Psyche,
O Beating fruition—
                      void-dwelling Trinity
In the imploding pyramid of this shadow
Of sharpened graphite.

Black fate – the Fates dulled – blinding fate:
Fate upon a three-dimensional impression of faces
Traced onto a waxpaper world
In the flickering shadows to bide.

In electric shade – grey shade – white,
Pressed sheaves into the coal fog,
Erasing the superfluous in the coal morn.

Shadow of a draft page illuminated
By the triforce of the coal-born—
Fossils – combustion – smoke,

And the shade that fuels it all—
—Sharpshade—
by discernment shorn.


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Written by
@d-pend
3/23/18
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Lamps made by
   Przemek Krawczynski


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nice writting bro awesome poetry 😊

When I finished reading, I made the comment. There's nothing to do. Because once we are finished we will start again. keep going.

Circles n' cycles. Indeed.

This poems is eye opening @d-pend. Not all your poems are eye opening. Some of them leave me in a state of peace and meditation. This poem sheds light even though the darkness continues to grow. It is another example of dichotomy in poetic illustration. "Sharpshade" speaks to me about the price we pay for artificial light and how the bills are paid for acts we do the resources for light come from dark places. It has application to blockchain, Steemit and definite applications to the current state of affairs. Altogether the poem leaves me confused which is a good place to start my Saturday morning here in Seoul.

(I must be hungry)

O Kerosene quill, O wick Psyche,
O Beating fruition—
void-dwelling Trinity
In the imploding pyramid of this shadow
Of sharpened graphite.

Wonderfully descriptive. Your work has a sense of crisp detail. The words are a treat:)

Amazing, beautiful, wonderful poetry dpend and i want one of those lamps

That's so sharp and amazingly written nice poem in the poem challenge :D)

@ d-pend,very beautiful and amazing, like I want to have it.

Yeah I would love to own one of these incredible lamps @suzuki1. However, the price is a bit out of my range... xD

@d-pend, if the price is expensive

theoretically you could build one yourself using a balloon and wax paper you would make a delicate paper mache base then you would use a scalpel or carpet knife to cut the design ...et voila ...

wow, nice vary good

No Lamp has ever got such a tribute that you gave @d-pend ;)
I am doing distemper in my room for two days and off course this poem is so relate able to that scenario what i am doing for last two days.

Traced onto a waxpaper world
In the flickering shadows to bide.

Beautiful personification with selection of vocabulary Daniel :) :)

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