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Decoded in the Unknown

Tendrils of shared thought
travel infinite unknowns

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If in the known
we separate

If parted?
my will threads ,
weaving,
to you

As a neon light of joy
breathing through life,
calling my ancient name
drawing to home,
and once again
our wills shall inter-chain

A rhythm in life,
the bass of your heart
will find me,
leagues deep
I shall resurface,
thumping to life,
again within you

In the flowing now,
bask,
to the following,
breathless
and unknowing,
I accept the grace of time
and tide,
floating the eddy's

If by some unknown
we fail in rediscovery
a dream carrying grace
and flowered in life
blooms eternally

Carrying your essence
in presence,
Seeping though walks
wearing an age,
is a comfort dulling
the want to yearn

This will carry through
all eve-rs and afters,
as one.

For we were never parted,
always in unity of each other
latticed together

So I search
to universes end,
with you

— Seren, Aug 16, 2009

About This Poem

About the Author

Region, Country: Beyond the Black Stump..Australia, AUS

Favorite Poets: Pablo Neruda, P.K.Page, W.H.Auden, to many and various to include them all ...

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sweetspirit

16 years 9 months ago

Beautiful

I adore this one..the flow is so smooth and inviting your at the end before you know an reading once more.. From life to the next we never forget from where it is we came or the loves from each and once we have a surreal connection to one no matter the time or space we always sense and seek it out. Jen
Seren

Seren

16 years 9 months ago

Dear Jen

Thanks so much for the read, this ones is a different one for me, and I wasn't sure if anyone would get it , top marks you have gone to the vein of it ... and I soooo happy it made sense !! lol ... I was very unsure of this one but decided to submit and then the truth would out ... again thank you for your continued support and reads I am chuffed you liked this one ..*big Smile* Love and hugz Jayne x x x "We did not change as we grew older; we just became more clearly ourselves. Lynn Hall" ...
B

bjp

16 years 9 months ago

Dear Jayne-Chloe,

This is a more serious poem. It dispenses with the flowery fantasy. One might call that gilding your comfort. This poem is to your beloved. Telling of the value of the beloved. It is therefore a potential and important keepsake. I am not sure I could write poetry if I was in need of great comfort. For I find poetry comforting after the fact. During, it is stressful and the more so when it is about difficult stuff and is being reveled to the world. I hate abandonment but mostly write what risks offense in one fashion or another, to my heart or to others. Here you sacrifice for the poem, and yet only half way, staying to comfortable metaphors, still worried about acceptance too, even now. And half of me agrees; how can one delve into old hatreds, fears, scream your need, while trying to keep balance during traumatic events. Half of me disagrees, encouraging the pushing on, endure the unendurable to make near incomprehensible beauty. And, in my head, I say, don't listen to him, it will hurt too much. And in my head, I say, its how not to give in, its how to touch your greatness, its how." And I am ashamed to be right about both, to be the tempter and, either way, risk the wrath of a friend in pain. Brian
Seren

Seren

16 years 9 months ago

Dear Brian

This is a more serious poem, but I wasn't sure if I had got it , still not sure of it but I intend work on it a little more just tweaks .... This is for my darlin, and it is to comfort, he hasnt read it yet I will find the time to show it to him, I think this one I will save for a specical occasion ... Through all my life things have sat sucker punched me, but , not these days , this was writen with a peace and serenity I dont often feel lately, its the first poem I have writen for a while to be honest ... most of my recent stuff was writen weeks or months ago, all bar one that friends inspired me to write last week ... Yes I still worry about acceptance, that will be my curse and in another way its my humility ... I am always humbled you and others take time to read my scribbles, and when you do ? in the other hand I hold a smiling atom of joy at peoples pleasure .... theres your answer if bringing myself pain I find that atom of joy ... its all worth it , every minute , every second , this is living ... all my love to you both, you wonderful caring people, both of you and have done nothing but enrich my life, and I feel blessed to know you ... Jayne x x "We did not change as we grew older; we just became more clearly ourselves. Lynn Hall" ...
DS

Diatom Shells

16 years 9 months ago

i felt...

this floated by such an airy feel to it. I loved this piece, If by some unknown we fail in rediscovery a dream carrying grace and flowered in life blooms eternally, everyone is of the same ingredients I always say. -diatom shells
Seren

Seren

16 years 9 months ago

Diatom Shells

This was writen in peace so that maybe thats where the airy feel to it,comes from, I am stoked you like it I wasn't sure if I had gotten it right thanks for the read and the comment .. regards Jayne x x "We did not change as we grew older; we just became more clearly ourselves. Lynn Hall" ...
SS

Silent Whisper…

16 years 9 months ago

i love it…just as i adore

i love it...just as i adore all ur work...ur talent never ceases to amaze me tho with that i have to say its beautifully written n sounds great.. tho for the poor bastard with lesser intelligence like myself i dont actually understand it but never the less i did enjoy readin it :)....as half asleep as i am haha love ya mum
Seren

Seren

16 years 9 months ago

LMAO I love you darlin

This ones very different to all the other poems I've writen , its a present for you know who, and he hasnt read it yet I will tweak it a little before I give it to him , so glad you liked it but get in msn and Ill explain it to you hehehe love ya darlin Jayne (Mum) "We did not change as we grew older; we just became more clearly ourselves. Lynn Hall" ...
LD

leonard daranjo

16 years 9 months ago

Hi Jayne

These lines: Tendrils of shared thought travel infinite unknowns send vibrations through my soul. You have achieved the intangible in this poem. T S Elliot says: "Poetry should communicate before it is understood". This is what this poem does. Great write Jaye. Your friend always ... Leonard —-
Seren

Seren

16 years 9 months ago

Dear Leonard

Your always so generous in your comments and never more so than today , of all the poems I have submitted this one was probably the one I was most hesitant to submit , not knowing , I never know if they are good I ahve to wait , its like a gift everytime I write one people like , it brings me great joy ... love your friend Jayne x x x "We did not change as we grew older; we just became more clearly ourselves. Lynn Hall" ...
seabhac

seabhac

16 years 9 months ago

Yes it is different for you

Yes it is different for you a fascade of your minds work that I hope to see more of. I particularly love In the flowing now, bask, to the following, breathless and unknowing, I accept the grace of time and tide, floating the eddy’s this I can identify with as I can with so much of what you write. I think there are wavelengths of thought and the where and when doesn't matter it is the now that is the living and the feeling.... Thanks Jayne this is a read to ponder on and come back to. Liz
Seren

Seren

16 years 9 months ago

Dear Liz

Thank you for your lovely comment, This is a more personal write from me, just stepping into the unknown again ... So glad you like it and I will endeavour to write more of these ones though I am not sure where this one came from ... will see if I can find this place again lol ... love and hugz Jayne x x "We did not change as we grew older; we just became more clearly ourselves. Lynn Hall" ...
Candlewitch

Candlewitch

16 years 9 months ago

Dearest Jayne

This is such a lovely write. It flows like a dainty stream. I'll bet your hubby was over- taken with pride and joy when you read it to him. my favorite lines are: This will carry through all eve-rs and afters, as one. For we were never parted, always in unity of each other latticed together These lines appease my deep seated fears of abandonment. Congratulations on making the spotlight! Love, Cat
Seren

Seren

16 years 9 months ago

Dearest Cat

So glad you found your way to this one , he hasnt read it yet I still have a little work to do on this one, so I put it here to work on ... I am so glad you like those lines,they are some of my favourites ... and Cat ?, while I'm around you will never be alone I am here, a light in the dark ... and your friend ... love and big hugz Jayne x x x "We did not change as we grew older; we just became more clearly ourselves. Lynn Hall" ...
Nordic cloud

Nordic cloud

16 years 9 months ago

Oh such love, such is love,

Oh such love, such is love, no time barrier, no space barrier, pure essence of reality in ones heart beat a red flow of life's colours, flames leap high here but not fiery passionate flames, those gentle intensely delicate meaningful flames that lick our well of existence so deeply, that its taste even reaches ours, and doing so intoxicates our minds for the moment of reading your poem Seren-e! "Here you sacrifice for the poem" As Brian and Olya say you sacrifice yourself and in doing so have found a thread with which to weave such a lovely poem for us, we are blessed to hear its treasured gift, its hidden love, its beautiful cadences as it flows like a special music through our, other, outer minds and reaches to our inner minds with such feeling and certainty. I enjoyed this very much, and you with children, how well you concentrate, I admire that. With love from Ann of Norway ______________ its a little like this rough of mine but mine is not so good- needs working on :- "Sweet poison" Oh sweet poison that is life's knife cuts deep into the flesh deep into the heart of us deep so deep so deep And there bloom flowers of love of ecsatasy of orgasmic power taking over our presence taking over our essence leaving us without lost uninhabited a husk the shell of hollow sound rolls round and round the hearts gong rung out  round and meets again  the poison pen  that writes its blood black letters once again thwarted disgusted we stagger on and meet the door once more  until perchance  some happy day  we enter  we adore we search no more the poison is now wine divine and pure the white of virgin snow the fire of roses red bleeding drops of scarlet dripping life's love generous and free unconditioned simplified pure joy if we are lucky if we don't strive too hard if we are receptive of the gentle meaningful caresses that read tomes  of silent poems to our conscious minds and no longer blind  we dance in love's great ball  we dine we sway we fall in love's sweet hall enthralled  and home for ever more
Seren

Seren

16 years 9 months ago

Dearest Ann

I just sat and read your poem four or five times and everytime I read it I get a little more from it ... I cannot wait till you submit it ... its truely remarkable write and I am honoured you shared it with me ... Ann you had me speachless at your comment your always so eloquent and giving of your thoughts,And your right there is no barrier where loves concerned, of all the great known's in my life there is the one constant, Love , even when I was alone, and I was alone for a time, and felt unloved, there was me loving all, with noone to love, but they say in sacrifice ? you are redeemed , So I continue to sacrifice, for me thats the price of love ... I am blessed to love and be loved ... no greater gift in life than Love and the comfort it brings ... I am writing another poem and you have inspired me to add a couple of stanza's to it , thank you for that gift ... much Love Jayne x x We did not change as we grew older; we just became more clearly ourselves. Lynn Hall ...
Geezer

Geezer

16 years 9 months ago

You are not too far...

You are not too far away from being able to polish this one up and off, O'Queen. Your heart is hanging out there on your sleeve, a woman who knows life and love and passion. I am off as of late on a quest for peace. There is a part of me I do not know, but must. I have to be aware of the power it wields so that I know my weaknesses. Your dented, creaky, Knight, Geezer.
Geezer

Geezer

16 years 9 months ago

Very different...

Very different for you, Seren. But, I like the almost uneasy tone throughout. It underscores your trepidation in posting it. Not sure of the essence of presence line the way it is written but love those two words together. L&Hugz, Gee.
Seren

Seren

16 years 9 months ago

Dear Gee

Hmmmm your making me reread this LOL ... I dont know what you meen by uneasy ... when I wrote this I felt such a great sense of peace that I am finding it hard to read the uneasiness that you speak of maybe I should reread later , definatly dont want a sense of unease in this so I will revisit and see what you meen before I give it to Snake, I want it right before he gets it .. that line essense of presense ... its meant to meen though I am alone the essense of his presense is still part of me ... thanks for the read and the comment much love and hugz Jayne x x "We did not change as we grew older; we just became more clearly ourselves. Lynn Hall" ...
Geezer

Geezer

16 years 9 months ago

Reread...

Guess it was just the way I was feeling when I read it. I wasn't in the best of moods. After reading your puzzlement at my comments went back to read with fresh eyes and a little sleep and saw that I was all wrong. Sorry if I made you think it wasn't right. Life has been pretty difficult lately, maybe I should take a break from commenting, and just write until I get feeling better. I will keep reading your work though. Snake is one lucky man, and you so lucky to have such a relationship to write about. L & Hugz, Gee
Seren

Seren

16 years 9 months ago

Dear Gee

We all have different moods and we all comment in what mood we are in ... I have done it ... I know others have done it ... we wont always get it right in our comments but we can strive to understand each other ... thats the best any of us can do I wasn't offended by your comment , (actually takes alot to offend me my friend) Just more bewildered huni thats all .. this is a workshop but its always a place I have found like minded people who are human just like me ... your a breath of fresh air Gee you dont follow the trends you follow your heart and thats one of your best qualities ... And I am lucky the lucky one lol ... snake was unlucky he got stuck with a weeping willow ;) ... love you gee and you just keep on keeping on being you ... Thanks for coming back for a reread ... btw I am lucky !! to have such friends as you who take the time to come back (to the scene of the crime LOL ).. love and big hugz from down under Jayne x x x x You better be smiling ;) ha ha ha "We did not change as we grew older; we just became more clearly ourselves. Lynn Hall" ...
Geezer

Geezer

16 years 9 months ago

Scene of the crime.

Snake in the weeping willow. It sounds like a good title. Maybe I'll use that, if I may? LOL I am also very lucky to have such good friends. It is easy for me to follow my heart, with such affirmation from them. I am smiling! I have just finished my latest, and think it pretty good if I do say so myself....[ We both agree]. LOL, I will leave you to figure out that cryptic comment. L & Hugz, Gee. P.S. You will have a big clue tomorrow night, when I post my newie.
Seren

Seren

16 years 9 months ago

I think I may have already worked it out :O .... WOOOOT !!

And if I have I am stoked ;) ... I am glad your smiling again ... I dont mind being the village idiot to get people to laugh ... whats a bit of shame ?... and this is a kind of village .. and every village needs one lmfao sorry mental mood tonight ... love ya huni Jayne x x "We did not change as we grew older; we just became more clearly ourselves. Lynn Hall" ...
Seren

Seren

16 years 9 months ago

oh and Gee?

Your welcome to use snake in a weeping willow ... LOL though it makes me think ... nah I cant go there ... pmsl !! L & H J x x "We did not change as we grew older; we just became more clearly ourselves. Lynn Hall" ...
Geezer

Geezer

16 years 9 months ago

Not going there?

Hmmmmmmmmmm.... I might be able to work that in too. And I hope that becoming more clearly myself, is possible. L & Hugz, Gee
Seren

Seren

16 years 9 months ago

Dear Ann

I own a Snake as well as go out with one lol... Oscar is my diamond python hes here right next to me in his tank ... and hes now much too tame for the wild ... he likes the comfort of his home ... we get him out and he often goes to sleep round my neck, well wherever he feels like really ..... And your right thousands of cobras , people discarded because they were unwanted pets ... "Tant Pis" ? not sure what that meens hun ... big love and hugz Jayne x x "We did not change as we grew older; we just became more clearly ourselves. Lynn Hall" ...
Nordic cloud

Nordic cloud

16 years 9 months ago

Tant pis

=So much the worse - too bad - or for me it also means - amen or so be it - che sera sera- so what - is perhaps the meaning I really have in my mind. Ah well, tant pis! What fun with a snake, how does it show its feelings I wonder are there lights in it eye that give the essenc of it? I would be able to get usd to one if you were there to show him to me; I think? Love Ann of Norway
Seren

Seren

16 years 9 months ago

Dearest Ann ,

I've Had Oscar since he was a baby, Hes very tame, and I have always loved snakes, always wanted one for a pet so A friend decided it was time I had one nearly four years ago I got him on my birthday which is on the 5th of sept .. Theres a story in our family , when I was two I was out the backyard on my swing , my mother went to fetch me off the swing and a brown snake was coiled up beneath me, I am guessing it was hypnotised by the back and forward movement of the swing , now everytime my mother tried to get me off the swing , the snake poised to strike, they had to get my dad home from work to kill the snake,apparently this snake (they are lethal would kill with one bite) took a shine to me none of the neighbours could get near me I dont remember it but apparently they were all snake stealers for a time , I wasn't a happy little camper ... they killed the snake ... sorry for rambling but you would have no problem holding my Snake hes domesticated and very friendly, we have games we play , and yes he shows feelings , hunger , and when the weather warms up ? he loves the heat he has a whole different personality when its warm , he gets depressed if he doesnt get held every couple of days, they are no different from any other creature , they just have a reputation lol bit hard to live down though ... Ann you would love it I find that peaceful people and people who are calm tend to be those that handle snakes best and I have a feeling that your in that catagory :) much love and hugz Jayne x x "We did not change as we grew older; we just became more clearly ourselves. Lynn Hall" ...