Poets Life Distilled In Oak Body Caskets Poem by Terence George Craddock

Poets Life Distilled In Oak Body Caskets



seasoned in verse immersed in decades memories
distilled thoughts must rise we write ourselves
with each draft we drink drunk on words we write

wisdom's shadows etched into mirror images echoes
focused lens reveals amplified magnified surface layers
penetrating thoughts are distilled in oak body caskets


Copyright © Terence George Craddock

Wednesday, February 24, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: creativity,poets
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Inspired by the poem 'The Other Daniel' by the poet Daniel Brick.
Dedicated to the poet Daniel Brick.
Written in January 2016 on the 16&31.1.2016.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Daniel Brick 24 February 2016

I read this version of THE POEM three times, and an image grew clearer in my mind with each reading: namely, the Ouroboros, the serpent biting its own tail, which symbolizes various meanings: the flow of time, or ETERNITY, or the oneness of all being. I'm not saying YOU intended the Ouroboros, it is just part of a complex of meaning your creatively flexible poem expresses. This poem satisfies me intellectually and emotionally. It's if you are declaring: POETRY is really big, and there is a niche for you and your poems. All of us belong.

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