There are words that seem to go beyond their mandate, conjuring a surreal experience, as if in their very articulation, in the momentary intimacy of sound and meaning, you let them claim a part of your life that you never knew existed. When I first learnt the word epiphany, I would say it to myself aloud and wait for my world to explode and realign itself to new constellations.
Perhaps like a new word in a foreign language, you add to its bland monotone, all the anticipation and trepidation within yourself, anything that will draw it closer, coat its alien skin in familiar texture and tones.
Come on Marcus, what about ‘ambrosia’? Say it softly and feel the heady glow of a forever, expanding slowly into the arms of the starlit void.
So there is a word waiting under an umbrella in an unseasonal downpour, for a poet to come by and fit with angel wings, so it can shimmer and fly away, the cynosure of every wide-eyed book in the library.
Cynosure… that’s one, drenched and shivering.
You know it means ‘dog’s tail’?
moored gondolas-
the canal writes its story
in broken blue lines
what an incredible journey of words…sooooooo love the haiku…
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Thank you Sumana.
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I love the joy taken in language – how words are not flat but dimensional and something we have to believe and absorb
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Thanks Jae. Good to see you on the trail again.
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‘epiphany’, ‘ambrosia’, ‘cynosure’…wonderful words. they all stimulate, curiosity. gracias
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Thanks Marco🙂
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How you take me away into magic! (‘Cynosure’ – no, does it really? Wow.)
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Thanks Rosemary… here you go https://en.oxforddictionaries.com/definition/us/cynosure
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Very cool – not a style I can conquer. Deft use of words as well!
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Thanks so much…
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Hahaha! And then I realized that some find dog tails as beautiful as I find cattails, and therein lies a tale. When a word no longer functions, what is it? A “broken blue line”? If poets cannot rejuvenate “the momentary intimacy of sound and meaning,” then what are we doing?
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Like the wordplay! Thank you Susan.
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I love you journey into words… so many wonderful experiences you can have exploring the word… the haiku in this haibun is spectacular.
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Thanks Bjorn.
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I really like the opening, and this: “and wait for my world to explode and realign itself to new constellations”
Also this: “Come on Marcus, what about ‘ambrosia’?”
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Thank you 🙂
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This is very lovely, especially the haiku. I am surprised about the dog’s tail. Who Knew?
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Thank you Sherry!
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Your usage of diction here left me floored! ❤️ Kudos 🙂
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Thanks Sanaa.
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You have made us realize the richness of the meaning of words. Bravo.
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Thank you Mary🙂
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Yes! It isn’t words, words, words; it’s the “WORDS” used for understanding transition from the heart and soul. 🙂
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Absolutely! Thanks ZQ.
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I remember when epiphany was one of mine. But, then came synchronicity, when different things collide, creating wondrous moments of epiphany. And so it goes, this mating of sound, that makes senses come to life, lets them breathe in to inspire, then exhale to express. Each word a breathing lesson.
Creak of wooden oars
cutting through crisp morning mist
breathing in and out
Elizabeth
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Love your haiku Elizabeth, great image there. Synchronicity… yes, that’s a beautiful word as well!
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Words that go beyond the mandate… love that how such a word can hold such power or grace or experience within itself…bkm
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Thanks so much🙂
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This is a brilliant word-voyage – and actually lapped at the edges of similar thoughts I have had, from time to time, when I’ve stumbled upon a particularly breath-taking word. Your haiku is wonderful and dovetails perfectly – and beautifully – with the prose piece.
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Thanks so much Wendy. Much appreciated.
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Poets should be able write with words that you can almost taste, hear or visualize so that the images formed can be digested with pleasure. You have done this so well here.
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So true! Thank you Robin.
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Too few people can discern the canal’s story. Fortunately, you are one of them.
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Thanks Magic!
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