Picture Credit: Courtesy of Tess' Magpie
To be, or not to be: that is the question:
Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer
The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune,
Or to take arms against a sea of troubles,
And by opposing end them?
Shakespeare's Hamlet Act 3 Scene1
Ophelia among the flowers
Drowned of sorrows benign
Lamenting loss of her infatuation
Of Hamlet’s rejection of her love
Sincerely
expressed but spurned
But intrigues within the palace
Of new King
Claudius now a step-father
Having hurriedly married Queen Gertrude his mother
Borne of suspicion on the late King’s death
An Apparition goading to avenge the demise
To be, or not to be: that is the question
In soliloquy deranged of mentality, contemplating suicide
Was it a make-believe or was it real?
Continue to live and suffer life’s consequences
Or to die expecting dreams of peace
Caused by ability to balance
As yet not rightly determined
Redon in readiness brilliantly portrayed
Of Ophelia among striking colors of purple, red
green and blue, of berries lilacs and violets
Now lavishly offered to the world
Within an accepted form of Symbolism
Written for Tess Kincaid's Magpie #124 and Real Toad's Open Link Night
First with my burst
ReplyDeleteAnd yeah a symbol she will remain
Of a shaksperean train
Where all is lost
Yet found at some cost
He did paint her with some beautifully vivid colours that opposed her death and made it seem somewhat more acceptable, didn't he.
ReplyDeleteVery, very nice interpretation of the prompt pic Hank :)
nice...you capture well the story and love the turn as well to the artist...i love his capture of her...
ReplyDeleteAbsolutely stunning. You take this and make it yours. Lovely tale!!
ReplyDeleteOphelia among the flowers - beautiful...
ReplyDeleteI like this...Shakespeare would too...
ReplyDeleteA tribute to the author and the artist nicely done.
ReplyDeleteYour last stanza is my favorite.
ReplyDeleteThank you for your kind compliment. I had no choice the name was mentioned and I thought Hamlet.
ReplyDeleteI normally reply to comments personally but you have no reply comment blogger as your return so here I am. Thank you.
Beautiful poem! Very generously expressed... my Haiku seems to be like a three lined version of ur poem! :)
ReplyDeleteBloom in the moonshine!
this was an interesting post to read..
ReplyDeleteI was not familiar with this before but this post made me..
Nice read as ever !!
Exactly.
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Sometimes, for me, the question is: What part of this situation am I responsible for?~Mary
ReplyDeleteOphelia for me has always remained an illusive sadness. Typical Shakespeare lament, as lyrical and sensitive as this poem, Hank.
ReplyDeleteAnd btw, I once totally butchered that soliloquy at a drama audition. :) What WAS I thinking I could act Shakespeare!!
xo
Very nice, Hank!! I can still remember the terror I felt when reciting his soliloquy was a requirement for a writing/speech class I took .... eons ago.
ReplyDeletevery lovely interpretation of the famous hamlet character
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Well done Hank.
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Gday Hank, your words opened me to the possibility that perhaps Redon at times felt he was drowning ? Thanks
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