Sunday, October 31, 2010
Somadict
dreams are prisoners
the brain is wired
the embers of mind
set on fire
and night slips by
the wake of a quire
sing softly with passion for song
oye va canta m'illumina
I've been inspired by Ezra Pound. Ever heard of the language Esperanto?
So i'm messing with words based on meaning, not familiarity. Perhaps I'm losing all meaning in the attempt? also, I originally wanted to say in the wake of a choir, but thought of acquire and tried mixing the two to get a whole new meaning that can be felt but not said until the word is placed in context.
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