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serpentine

19:24 Jun 07 2009
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for the one who knows





for watching over the trees of your garden

from the first night

you let me rip from the ground

your darkened fruits

to silently swallow

the sweet fruits of life

bitter fruits of understanding

remained after the hasty run of thieves

so I could ask myself

in feverish dreams

in feverish dreams

so I could ask ask myself

if really the young spilled from the chalice

his own blood

over those felt asleep

under the olive crosses

under the olive crosses

over those felt asleep

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vampiregothchick
vampiregothchick
19:41 Jun 07 2009

curioser and courioser....I love it!!





YourDeathAngel
YourDeathAngel
22:04 Jun 21 2009

i like your poetry very much...

it's so deep..





Dragonrouge
Dragonrouge
16:12 Jun 28 2009

Most obliged, ladies!





philosopher
philosopher
03:55 Jul 09 2009

This poem is reminiscent of an encounter with... someone who has been violated...



The imagery is clear but the power of it appears to take the general form of a bell curve representing sleep. The build up at the beginning is slow. The imagery there seems a little disinterested. Almost as if the whole event seems a little benign (nothing out of the ordinary?) to the writer's subjective view.



The apex of which is in the lines:



"in feverish dreams

in feverish dreams"



I say this because of the simple repetition of the line. The act of this gives a subtle yet 3 dimensional quality of tossing and turning in a restless and disturbed manner.



From either side of these lines, the imagery has less power. But it does not necessarily degrade the poem. In the lines:



"to silently swallow

the sweet fruits of life

bitter fruits of understanding

remained after the hasty run of thieves"



It feels like a build up, with the last line "remained after the hasty run of thieves" as someone who has found the image that was being sought after. Like a a person who finally is able to say what is at the tip of his tongue.



With the final four lines:



"over those felt asleep

under the olive crosses

under the olive crosses

over those felt asleep"



The imagery seems to fall flat as if the person is acquiescing to what cannot be undone but is still dreaming. The dreaming state being the repetition of the line "under the olive crosses" like that of the apex of the poem.



The title, itself, easily appears to support all this. The serpent is at once a methodical actor and a quick violator, wasting no time with the superfluous. It's status as a mythical figure found in multiple legends throughout various cultures would also imbue the serpent with a dream-like quality; mysterious and and evoking curiosity. Even it's own body could be, conceivably, seen as a representation of a single course that cannot be deviated from.



Thank you for sharing your poetry!





Dragonrouge
Dragonrouge
16:16 Jul 09 2009

On VR

is rarely seen such a deep insight of a poem!

Thank you, Philosopher for taking the time and deciphering one of my most encrypted poems!However, not all of the symbols of the poetry was observed here. My poems are in the same time polysemantic and hermetic.

You are quite a reader!





jessabella
jessabella
01:57 Jul 18 2009

this is my fav its beautiful








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