douglas Posted October 6, 2009 Posted October 6, 2009 walking through the streets of sydney, berlin and london i learnt that it was alright to be alone with myself and my head of thoughts far away from all i knew i had to converse with what lay within i learnt to love and understand who i had become in those busy foreign streets there is so much comfort that comes from inner-solitude silences become peaceful the world displays itself profound universal beautiful Quote To receive love, you have to give it...
dr_con Posted October 8, 2009 Posted October 8, 2009 Another beauty! Good solid appreciation of self/world and self in worl as well as world in self;-) Well done. DC&J Quote thegateless.org
dedalus Posted October 9, 2009 Posted October 9, 2009 Brings to mind the stranger in a strange land (sydney, berlin, etc.) limbo that occurs to all travellers landing in new surroundings for the first time before making those initial direct human contacts ... after which things have a way of taking off, usually for better, sometimes for worse! dedalus Quote Drown your sorrows in drink, by all means, but the real sorrows can swim
tonyv Posted October 10, 2009 Posted October 10, 2009 Profound, universal, beautiful -- and let's not forget cosmopolitan! But the poem already says that, doesn't it? I like your strategy for finding inner peace through inner solitude in urban settings. It seems to have worked! Tony Quote Here is a link to an index of my works on this site: tonyv's Member Archive topic
goldenlangur Posted October 16, 2009 Posted October 16, 2009 Hi douglas, Good to see you again and read your work. Congratulations on your publications! This poem has a lovely mellowness about it - a coming to terms with the solitude and the creative impulse of one's inner world: i learnt that it was alright to be alone with myself and my head of thoughts A meditation on the self opening up portals to other dimensions and possibilities. I love the being-in-the -moment sense you suggest here. Thank you. Quote goldenlangur Even a single enemy is too many and a thousand friends too few - Bhutanese saying.
Aleksandra Posted October 22, 2009 Posted October 22, 2009 Douglas dear, I am coming late with my comments here. This poem reflects your state of mind while you was traveling and experiencing new life. Nothing is worse than being alone, but sometimes helps. I like how you expressed your poem, in some positive way too. I enjoyed reading this one. It gives special feeling. Aleksandra Quote The poet is a liar who always speaks the truth - Jean Cocteau History of Macedonia
douglas Posted November 5, 2009 Author Posted November 5, 2009 thank you all for taking the read and comment on this poem! i appreciate each one. d Quote To receive love, you have to give it...
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