Emceed by Mary Panza, the ALBANY POETS did not disappoint when they sponsored another Open Mic at the UAG a couple nights ago. Anyone, whether a member or not, could sign up to read their poetry, songs, thoughts, ideas, short stories, etc and perform them for an eager audience.
Three of my favorites: Dan Wilcox, read a few pieces which encompassed "The Beach" and "Zombie Gourd" (a nod to Halloween, no doubt); Cynthia Solywoda (below) performed an original song (a cappella) and read excerpts from a piece that included a language she created (and its translation); and Don Levy's "Getting Older by the Minute" struck a cord in everyone above the age of ten.
Other people at the mic were Thom Francis & Keith Spencer (better known as "Murrow"), Michael Purcell, Chris Borzek, and Bob Sharkey.
All were simply brilliant!!!
Sunday, October 11, 2009
Thursday, October 1, 2009
"TO FORGIVE"
I had been thinking about forgiveness and struggling to find its true meaning for many, many years. I have, basically, come to the conclusion that it's a concept and is, in actuality, an abstract. Not as concrete as I'd like to believe.
Certain questions usually arise: How can one truly forgive and honestly forget? Why is one's expectation for forgiveness visited on the other person and not on one's self? How do I, specifically, lesson the cost of forgiveness without diminishing its decisiveness? ...
I want to forgive my mother (and myself) so, a few years ago, I wrote the following:
Certain questions usually arise: How can one truly forgive and honestly forget? Why is one's expectation for forgiveness visited on the other person and not on one's self? How do I, specifically, lesson the cost of forgiveness without diminishing its decisiveness? ...
I want to forgive my mother (and myself) so, a few years ago, I wrote the following:
TO FORGIVE
Let us kiss and make up before we die
Burn our sorrows over charred coals
Let us kiss and make up before we die
Burn our sorrows over charred coals
And look for truth not in those lies
That our memories eventually wrote
Let us dance and sing before our demise
Let us speak what we should have spoke
And simply see through each other's eyes
To let go of out hearts remote.
Copyright 2006/2009 KVKhai,
That our memories eventually wrote
Let us dance and sing before our demise
Let us speak what we should have spoke
And simply see through each other's eyes
To let go of out hearts remote.
Copyright 2006/2009 KVKhai,
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