August 14, 2007

  • ElectricPoetry: New Poems: Two Masques

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    Masque/A Breath of Fresh Insistence
    Poetry by Michael F. Nyiri
    August 14, 2007 6:10am pdt

    I sit motionless in the kingdom of satisfaction with a clown face
    belying my present condition
    showing a studied falseness to the throngs, laughing in the face of derision
    while the tears flow unevenly down the inside of the mask

    Methods to madness charted with a crooked straightedge
    decrying the destinations and foiling all anticipated fulfillment
    reaching with outstretched insanity, but never touching
    as the mannered convolutions of existence revolve again

    I move slowly away from painful platitudes,
    a singular diaspora disguised as pleasure,
    no crowd of followers nor reverent acolytes appear
    on the rocky roads of rambling righteousness

    I glance heavenwards at the glory of the cosmos
    sliding the mask aside, bravely attempting
    to curl the sides of my broken mouth into a smile
    as the infinite jeremiads reverberate in sorrow

    Cornered in calamitous conundrums
    Stifled with sullen sad serenades as always
    the smile appears in an instant, and then fades quickly
    as if to smirk at the depth of this dancing depression

    Whirling like a dervish with a purposeful fancy
    asking questions which never breed answers
    grasping the crumpled clown mask of delusion
    while devils gape in studied starkness on the sidelines

    At last I rest, weary and forlorn
    open to immediacy, living in the now
    wiping away the tears, and bravely tossing
    aside the mask which never fit properly anyway

    I sit motionless in the kingdom of satisfaction with a clown face
    blowing in the wind at my feet,
    away from troubling consequence
    replacing false hope with a breath of fresh insistence

     

    Masque/August
    Poetry by Michael F. Nyiri
    August 14, 2007 6:38am pdt

    The august machinations of reality
    mask the subtle questions which call out for answers
    that never arrive

    The tony feelings of purpose
    hide the raging inconsistent dalliances
    engaging fallacies at the forefront

    More than halfway through the year
    One stops, sighs, and shamelessly cries
    when realization tells of wasted times
    and untasted hopes

    In my town, the leaves are turning already
    yet the heat seeps unwanted into one's pores

    Electric insistence charges ahead
    illuminating shaky feelings of dread
    The imposing phalanx of undone deeds
    serves to fulfill nobody's needs

    Winds stop blowing, fires rage in one's heart
    heat, hellish handmaiden,
    how can we stop the pain?

    Somewhere a jaunty jester
    regales humanity with laughter and happiness
    Somewhere over the rainbow of rapacious delight
    someone is giddy with fulsome delight

    In my life, the month is cut in twain
    again
    while the august replicants of reality
    laughing as the mirror cracks
    showing no answers yet for the questions asked
    bleeding
    through the gaping eyeholes in their masks


    BEHIND THE POETRY: I had a bad day yesterday, and am as usual, praying the new day injects some fresh air and more positive thoughts into my psyche. At least I was inspired by the depression to pen a couple of poems, both nonrhyming, with the subject of depression hopefully slighted by circumstance. The unifying thread in these two poems is the "masque". The existence of depression can be masked by seeming bravado and good tidings, but these are not real to those who suffer. MFN

Comments (22)

  • here's to wonderful poetry, and a better day.

  • Dear Mike

    When you can express your emotionality of a bad day like this

    It is refreshing. I wish you plenty of laughter this day.

    I had written a much sweeter response to your words and while reading them back

    they just dissappeared from the screen....hmmm

    True poetry here.

  • Very expressive and vocabulicious ;) of course, my favorite part was this:

    Electric insistence charges ahead
    illuminating shaky feelings of dread
    The imposing phalanx of undone deeds
    serves to fulfill nobody's needs

    think you'd sneak that one by me?

    Overall these were really sad. Cheer up! Let's get drunk.

  • For whatever common path we share, I seem to identify with your first offering the best. Somehow your heart and mine have seen (weathered?) some of the same....

    RYC: Oh I really should correct you on the Leo House price because it is too astounding to let go - this was $65 for two nights per person!! In Manhattan!!! It's great knowing Catholics on days like these.:spinning:

  • I hope today was a far better day! With many more to come!  The only thing to do when I realize I am depressed is to try to remember that it will, with time, get better.  And I read recently that smilimg actually will elevate your mood.  (Who knew?)

  • you look like a rapist.
    just wanted to let you know.

    so you could clean up your act :wink:

  • You have a serious gift with your use of words and similar sounds...it all just flows. I very much enjoyed these. Thank you for the comment, I look forward to reding more.

    Sarah

  • ryc, I don't think you caught the jist of the game - that was the best possible thing to say. Contacted him, hope it works, and thanks big time! :goodjob:

  • Hi Mike,

    Thanks so much for your comments on my blogs. I appreciate all you've said, and it is great to finally have my PC working really well again!

    Your poetry really is beautifully written. I could sense even before I reached the bottom of your blogs, the depth of depression you must have been feeling to have penned the words in your poems. I truly hope you're feeling much better now. It's easy for some people to say, "snap out of it" (meaning the depression), but of course that can't be done so easily.

    I had a look at your photos underneath, and they're terrific! I especially love the birds one. You've captured a great action shot there, combined with the water. You have a real "eye" for photography! :coolman:

    Again, I hope you're feeling much better now. :wave:

  • Those are amazing - and actually speak to my mood of late

  • these are great...and the fact that you recognize them is even greater...this too shall pass...and thank you, thank you, thank you sooooo much...I appriciate, (sp) it so much...Smile

  • Nothing deep today - I just hope you feel better. I've been able to keep depression bouts away for about a month now. When I feel them coming on, I decide to take action and do something different, like clean the dishes or ride my bike or somehow get out of the house or wherever it is that I feel confined. I know it's not that easy for some, but I'll take my blessings where I can. Peace to you, Mike.

  • Of course I know that the O.C. is a county and not a city. I watched the awful TV show As for the "what I learned" bit, I got that from my mother, travelerblue. Her posts are always familiar and witty. Are you perking up more today?

  • Nice poetry. Are you feeling a bit down. Is this new poetry or old. Judi

  • Hi Mike,

    Thank you for visiting again. My entries the last few days were low key. I am investigating a new business opportunity and my time is limited.

    I am more interested in your first poem than the second. You employ an amazingly rich vocabulary. There is a message which I can apply in my personal life. You gave me a new word to adopt in my vocabulary of power words: "insistence". It is not a new word in my vocabulary but it is certainly a word thatgot more meaning through reading your poem.

    Jurgens

  • I just happened to find your blog by "chance" and I am so glad that I did! Wow! I really like the first one best, your emotions shout through very well.

    Blessings, ~Helena

  • http://i.xanga.com/Alice/heartbeating.gif See this new pc only copies the html script not the icon. Oh well! Thanks for the comment! I really should post more. No promises! I am not going to try changing my Xanga! No way! I like things simple and uncomplicated.
    Great pics of Long Beach. I really enjoy your photo and videoblogs since I don't get around to those familiar places anymore. I went by a place I had not been to in some time and it had changed. Guess I am getting old LOL!
    Take care,
    ~thoughts through the looking-glass~
    Karolyn

  • Hi Mike -

    It's a fully functional 30 day trial, and I'm guessing you can do a lot in 30 days. It's called Camtasia Studio and you can get it from http://www.techsmith.com. Also, it's really easy to work with, so you won't spend half the trial period just trying to figure it out. Have Fun! :fun:

  • Hi Mike, The poetry is . splendid. Have a wonderful day. Judi

  • HAHA. That's quite some profile picture you have there, Mike.

  • :wave:I hope things got better. But as you point out, the positive side of your depression is being inspired to write some new poems.

    Something about the august replicants of reality made me think about SAD. As the light wanes in August, I beging to deal with depression more often. If it's not circumstantial depression, I read today that a 10 minute walk every 2 hours can help. The benefits of walking only last 2 hours. I will see if it works this fall.

    :sunny: Wishing you sunny days. :sunny:

  • can last 15 to 25 years.

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