A Nascent Twilight by Carmen H Gray Lavender hues burst forth From a verdant screen Golden light Streams through dark spaces I see violet reflections Just above the horizon Dusk slowly opens up to evening An indigo sky envelops me I am exquisitely insignificant The world slows down And cool colors In orchestration with The…
Life can be pretty strange. I’ve always been intrigued by Jung’s observations on Synchronicity. As you may know, I am currently in the hospital recovering nicely from a setback. Well, the strange part is that your brother David Hirsch called me tonight to wish me well. I have been tracking a lot of his recent posts. I asked him whether he considered some of his writings as Poetry. We had about a 15 min discussion about poetry and it’s many forms and functions. Less than 2 hrs later you send out a very crafted poem!! Pretty cool coincidence? Or are you guys just messing with me?
Synchronicity is the theme in this poem. I chose to use the word “orchestration” instead of synchronicity. Life is strange,and full of a web of parallel interchanges indeed.
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