
And still the Light abides
and the darkness has not overcome it:
though rabbit-wild my exiled spirit roams
where bare limbed shadows
squawk of quasi-subliminal maws
in which the world in mammoth caves
watches figures on Olympian walls
cavorting corporate-jet-fueled
and calls them gods.
Written for dVerse Quadrille 117: "The Dude Abides" A quadrille is 44 words, and this time Lisa asks us to use the word "abide." Click on Mr. Linky and join in!
Stay in the light!
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Yes! Amen. 🙂
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“…and still the light abides and darkness has not overcome it”. A thought to hold onto in these conflicted times.
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Yes indeed.
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Dora, I liked your use of alliteration, allusion, and assonance here. I like your first line which is reassuring for what comes next. I also very much like the image you chose. I’m not used to seeing VanGogh in monochrome. I see it was painted in 1882, and may have been in a dark time in his life. I also know that he probably painted hundreds of paintings in vivid colors for the next 8 years. Inspirational on all fronts! ❤
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Many thanks, Lisa, for your generous comments as always! ❤️ The Van Gogh was new to me but representative of the poem’s mood.
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You are very welcome, Dora.
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I too like the Van Gogh. Sometimes we need to look hard for the light, but it is there. (K)
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Yes, it is there. Oh to be more grateful and aware of it! (Thanks, Kerfe, for the read and comment.)
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Yes, light in a world of Darkness! The light abides… Very well done. Love the painting!
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Thanks, Dwight. 🙂
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Lovely quadrille. Thanks for sharing.
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Thank you for reading, Maria 🙂
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Dora, your words have such great rhythm! ❤
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Lovely compliment, Colleen, thanks!
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You’re a lovely poet, Dora. I enjoyed this piece very much. ❤
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Now that’s just the sort of motivation to keep me going! Thank you, Colleen. 😀❤️
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You’re so welcome. ❤
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Love your quadrille Dora! Yes, still the Light abides indeed!
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Praise be to God!
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“where bare limbed shadows
squawk of quasi-subliminal maws
in which the world in mammoth caves…”
WOW. Such vivid and creative writing. You always inspire. ❤ May the light abide indeed.
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Awww, thanks, Lucy! 🙂
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It’s the ending that strikes me, the adoration of mediocrity, and the elevation to godlike status of so much (and so many) that is utterly worthless.
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No one bothers to hide it anymore. It’s quite acceptable.
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I think that fewer and fewer people can see any difference between gold and shiny plastic.
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I like the pairing of the Van Gogh painting with your quadrille, Dora, an excellent choice, and love the phrase ‘though rabbit-wild my exiled spirit roams’.
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Thanks, Kim, for noticing that metaphor. ❤️
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Beautifully written ❤️
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Thanks, Jude! ☺️
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My pleasure 🌼
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I absolutely love this! 💝 May the light live on … always 🙂
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Amen! 😀
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I love how you paired the glimmer of hope in the darkness with the false god image in the end. It seems to me there are a lot of golden calves in the world at the moment.
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They seem to be accumulating more than ever. Thanks, Bjorn.
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I love the light-dark play, powerful reference and resonance for me in John’s gospel. So love this.
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Thank you, Paul! Yes, I couldn’t resist that allusion to John. That opening to his gospel is unforgettable and it’s awesome how it never ceases to give joy.
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Absolutely, infectious.
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