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This poem crossed my bow again yesterday and I kind of liked it:
Slip me down between the waves,
Beneath the needs, before the craves.
Slip me down and make me free
As apples falling from the tree.
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Nice. The plural noun in the final sentence is a bit jarring to me...likening oneself to a single apple would resonate nicely though. Thank you.
No, @Nele.... the singular would imply that only one apple is free. That's conditional. All the apples are free; therefore freedom is unconditional; it applies to all, regardless. It is not selective, or particular, it is there for ALL to have.
It's good.
Last line doesn't fit in well with the theme. From slipping and wave to tree and apple.
Maybe 'indiscernible from the sea' or some such.
I can't find the original author, for some reason (The Great God Google has failed!!)
Perhaps we could find him/her and ask them what the last line's all about then.....
@federica They come and go, what's it to them? It's about being carefree, before the needs and cravings of the delusional mind arise. Apples don't cling; when it's time, they fall freely from the tree. At least that's my interpretation of it. It is kinda jarring going from talking about ocean waves to talking about apples... (as @Zero mentioned).
Funny how we care. I'm going out on a limb here and say it doesn't matter to the apples.
Oh wait...
@genkaku You're not the same "genkaku" (Adam Fisher) from this blog site, are you? ... http://genkaku-again.blogspot.com/2013/06/slip-me-down.html
On that one, "genkaku" admits in the comments to being the poem's author. Seems a heck of a coincidence to me!
I was about to get all philosophical and 'Self/not-self-ist'...But I don't want to work that hard.....
_between the waves, the xx, the weed
above the clouds, the raves, the fall
bolster free, up and for ever
a far shored landing in the empty forest_
Right.
Thanks.
No...really.
Thanks.
Assumed it was @genkaku's...
@zero ... assumed correctly.
oh, so you're the culprit.... "God didn't make the little green apples, it don't rain in Indianapolis in the summertime...."
Explain yourself!! ROTF......
@federica -- I will gladly explain myself right after you explain bubblegum.
Hang on...I have to pull it off the bed-post, where I leave it overnight.....
@federica -- That is one of my all-time faves!!!!