This same image it inspires two minds I appreciate. Yet with the poems they’ve penned, my mind cannot relate. Guess we’re no longer in the same space and time…A sad thought: ‘Fore this image, I can pen neither reason nor rhyme.
Yet, with the poems they’ve penned, my mind cannot relate. Though eye stare, intent upon the image, oh, my… how muses remain silent. Ah, sad thought: For this image, I can pen neither reason nor rhyme. Zooming in however, I can, I do fathom a metallic face gobbling rocks and soil.
Though I stare, intent upon the image…oh my– How? Muses remain silent. Each refuses to meander with me, thus pen remains still… non compliant. Zooming in however… I can, I do, fathom a metallic face gobbling rocks and soil. I hunger to share. But such elucidation, I fear, requires far too much toil.
So, one last look and I let go, for where the two have gone I cannot follow. Guess we are no longer in the same space and time…A creative wave passed and I, ashore and alone, arrived too late. This same image, it inspires two minds I appreciate.
Emanita01 explains: Just tagging along–WAYYYYYY behind– Jo and RoughWaterJohn, on a writing prompt from http://magpietales.blogspot.com/2011/09/mag-81.html.
PS: By the way, the line “my mind cannot relate” is just for the sakes of this poem.
At first I just couldn’t figure out, after reading theirs, how in the world I was going to pen mine!