A Moment... of Liberation

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Moment

The mind is full

of elephants and mice

scuffling in corridors

the air is dense

with stray spirits and ghosts

swarming for soul

presence of mind

is to take a leave of absence,

revel in necessary luxury

(an idle and perfect moment)

the balletic leap and twist

of a tremulous curtain or thought;

a shifting palette of light,

the lengthening of breath

or the secret thrill

of eavesdropping-

on inner processes

and conversations.


Liberation

and, once you’ve arrived at the perimeters

of personality

that knot of contradictions, idiosyncrasies

called character

through the hall of mirrors

that comfort and distort

the liberation of undifferentiation

awaits the well-ventilated soul

pouring through open pores

what cannot be captured

you, brooding on boulder, shoulder

and impossible slope

yield to crushing truths

relinquish aches and muscles alike

relish the respite, and Return.

© Yahia Lababidi, author of Learning to Pray


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I think there are some interesting language choices and near-rhymes here, but I found it hard to find a rhythm that made sense to me so overall I found it a little hard to engage with. I may be reacting to the very short lines, some of the line-break choices seemed puzzling to me.

Thank you, for your candid feedback — everything is not for everyone. As Nietzsche memorably put it:

And you tell me, my friends, that there is no disputing of taste and tasting? But all of life is a dispute over taste and tasting. Taste – that is at the same time weight and scales and weigher; and woe unto all the living that would live without disputes over weight and scales and weighers!

Perhaps, you might be interested in attending my poetry reading, tomorrow:


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Beautiful.

It’s good to be heard 🙏🏽✨

I think there’s more depth here than we can imagine, but I cannot fathom the true meaning behind your words, but if I had to pin it, I’d say the piece tackles the issue of self identify, and awareness of thought, a higher frame of thinking, a higher frame of existence.

I hope I’m at least close. You see I have this fascination with things, words, people I can not understand. It’s why I find poetry pieces like these thrilling.

No, @mavido, you are not close, brother... You hit the nail on the head! That's exactly the slippery territory that I explore in this poem:

the issue of self identity, and awareness of thought, a higher frame of thinking, a higher frame of existence.

Thank you, for your sensitivity and eloquent appreciation. I admire your interest in what is challenging. I think people who appreciate/create poetry must enjoy mental/emotional puzzles :)

Wishing you a safe and creative weekend 🙏

Thank you, and keep creating.

Very beautiful both poems friend, I liked much more the second one, the image combines very perfectly with both writings, hugs and greetings friend.

Thank you, Jose.

Yay! 🤗
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