Poem -

a vast blue sky

I have built it down...my world...
To a window box and I
Tis as big a world as I need and
it does not make me cry
And alone we grow
This box and me 
This small green world and I
Both contained and lessened
Under a vast blue sky

M P 30/6/22

 

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Shaun Cronick

Small is beautiful perhaps, I get the image of a figure content in the landscape and their self contained world of their own mind's eye desire and design.
And content is the key word Marion.
Hugs.
Shaun.x.

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Marion

Hi Shaun, thankyou. I'm glad you found positivity in this write and I am.not in the least surprised as you seem to be such a joyous and optimistic person my lovely friend. Me...I wrote it with the mind set of isolation and shutting the world out... which is what I mostly do these days...hugs xx

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Shaun Cronick

Marion I couldn't work it out to be honest and the bubble of a self contained world was the best I could come up with.
And after the day I have had!!!... any room to share in that bubble of yours.
We all need to escape and clear our minds once in a while and use what ever gets you through the night or day for that matter.
Chill Marion and hugs to you.

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Marion

As readers we find whatever meaning we want and that is the beauty of poetry Shaun ...I think your interpretation is far more beautiful than the mindset I wrote it from. So sorry you've had a rough day. I sent you a message about a poem on here...take a look when you have 5 and let me know what you think ok. Have a good night's sleep xx

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Shaun Cronick

Marion, some poems can deliver different meanings to different readers and develop from there and just a heads up and I found said poem The Cormorant by Mark Olcott and left a comment on his brilliantly written and beautiful conceived poem.
And was is not Keats who said,
'A thing of beauty is a joy forever'
Which is clearly evident in Mark's writing for everyone to see.
Thanks for the recommendation and hugs to you my friend.
Shaun. x.
 

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