Do it as if this
Is your last chance to do this
Well, for it may be
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D. J. Reddall
I write because my time is limited and my imagination is not.
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When Contradicting Images Reveal More Than Logic
I have a history of analyzing the utterly brilliant and soul-touching poetry of Mesh Toraskar. It seems I’m unable to read his poetry and move on with my life, as each line, each half-line, each word is so rich with imagery, references, concepts, et cetera, that it requires taking slow, quiet time to fully appreciate it all. He took quite a long break at the beginning of the year before returning in April with the stunner, “fresh terror to love.” He has published two more pieces since then, one poem and one Feast narrative, both of which I highly recommend. You’ll quickly deduce that I will recommend everything this man has written. Anyway, I promised to come back when words were no longer failing me and I did not. A lot has happened to me and it simply has not stopped, yet this is no excuse for being mute to the following beauty.
By Mackenzie Davis6 days ago in Writers
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Perfect. But he should have practiced, obviously, when he was alive. After all, it's the only way you can get to Carnegie Hall when you're alive.
I'm going to the garden centre this morning. I shall carry this close....
And that's how we should live life. Always be kind to others! Loved your poem!
I never hear the fiddle but sometimes, I think I hear his skeletal breathing.
Interesting and insightful as always! Question - what does ekphrastic mean?
Very interesting!