Chiming of the clock echoes my thoughts, rising from my slumber, I ponder
What signals the hour, when the hands of time isn’t apparent? what of your internal clock when your external time seizes to exist? The past, the present and the future converges, swallowing your existence.
“Why do we even bother” Had a date with purpose but I stood her up
She ignores my redeeming advance.
It seem I have lost my trying chance.
No way of rescheduling, lost time.
How do you measure something as ‘infinite’ as this… When was it missed?
Gumusservi (n.): is a turkish word meaning the moonlight shining on water.
Have you ever been to the beach at night and seeing the full moon shining on the water? what was your thought then? What feeling did you experience? Nature has its way of being creative in its own little way, you would have be in tune to notice these ‘not so hard’ to see beauty.
Road to the completion of Logorrhea: Your Wordy Vocabulary
I have written Ballad of the Mind: From The thoughts of a dreamer(no on Amazon, click the title to be taken to my Authors page). This was a big step for me in terms of writing a poetry book, never had I thought of writing an anthology, I was more lenient to trying to see if I could pull off writing a novel but I got encouragement from person I let read my poems as to why not compose a book to publish and boom! I went along with the idea. I search resent post of poems and picked some out of the lot along with new ones and put the book together, only left was the name and the cover. The start up name was “Into my mind” then I remembered I had created a saying “it’s just the Ballad of the Mind from the thoughts of a dreamer” and went with that for the official name.
Logorrhea: Your Wordy Vocabulary
To learn from the first book another title anthology is making its way to reality. The poem ” Gumusservi” is one of many poems that is part of this title, I have posted some already and more will be posted has time goes by.
Logorrhea means: ‘wordy’ or over use of words, with that definition, I can say that the poems will be written to usual words from various cultures, some may know or some you will not know. These poems will portrait the meanings of these words as best as it can, sounds interest right?, oh I can’t forget that acompanyment will be graphic images to spice up your pages a bit. How about that? Poetry and something visuallly appealing to look at, what more can you ask for?
Words can be beautiful, words can destructive, it’s how they are used that makes a different, think wisely, speak beauitfully.
I don’t have a specfic date of release for Logorrhea but it’s for this year, 2018
Thanks for Dropping by. Until my next post, see you then.
It’s Morning, the sun’s out The sleep? Nothing to brag about Every living thing was up An important day? A special event? Still in bed I lay, mood descent
Birds happy go lucky, singing for dawn Not enough energy to become corporate pawns Better to roll over and call it a day “what if it’s productive?” my heart would say “What if it’s not?” My mind would portray Then you will regret that first step After all we are not meant for the morning
Demotivated energy weighs the body Uninterested hobbies This was supposed to be a prose “How did it become a poem?” Who knows
It could be we are stressed Could be tiredness After insomnia Dysania
Written: September 18, 2017 by Malicool Whitby
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