i peeled the bandages off of yesterday winced at words wasted and it stung like venomous sin fresh wounds begging irrigation
thoughts squandered sentences staggered tenses tripped passages never freed to flow enumerate enunciate all of it gone inspiration flushed and passed away
this weeks words wasted and i’m washed up like rain droplets wandering in diminishing tracks urging every pane outside the words beg to be let back in fingers sliding between the cracks of my frame pushing doors stressing hinges scraping the threshold my words want this page
but i need you to run through these lines pause at my spaces find yourself in the quiet of those in-between places
turn the corners mark the pages give me passage assuage these aches
let me know these words are not just awake not simple somethings discarded like lies but taken (true) swallowed whole loose to travel like wonder through your veins irrigating yesterday’s wounds again
let me know
these words
are not just
awake
not simple somethings
discarded like
lies
but taken (true)
swallowed whole
This poem, is like rain-- the painful sort-- falling across the page-- suffocating-- it is hard enough to breathe, much less to speak, when the words you say are not taken for thier true meaning. What is the purpose of expression, if the listener is not listening... what is truth, if it has already been preconceived... Communication is all we have-- we use every form of it, and every form, must be listened to, to understand...
CM, this poem is incredible... I could pick out so so many, favorite passages...
my words want
this page
but i need
you
to run through
these lines
pause at my spaces
find yourself
in the
quiet
A bloody watering hole this is, beautiful, although the images are a wee bit raw, not sure anyone else could have taken such a gaping wound and make it sound so romantically essential to living with the pain.
great stuff, as always CM :)
Posted 10 Years Ago
10 Years Ago
I'm glad you enjoyed....this one was about many things for me...so I'm glad you found something ther.. read moreI'm glad you enjoyed....this one was about many things for me...so I'm glad you found something there as well :)
and i love the idea of words begging to get let in...more want to come, but the speaker wants the other to absorb the words already written...irrigate the wounds again...which i take to mean...start the healing process...i also really like the idea of having the other person find his or herself in the spaces...between the words, in what is not said, but implied.
i really like this piece. nicely done.
jacob
Posted 10 Years Ago
10 Years Ago
Appreciate the feedback, Jacob. I was worried this was a touch too long....but there wasn't anythin.. read moreAppreciate the feedback, Jacob. I was worried this was a touch too long....but there wasn't anything I felt I could leave behind :)
10 Years Ago
longer than your usual...but it all works and there are no unnecessary parts...
Hopefully you find something in some of my words here...If not, there is beauty in the music (which is not mine, clearly). Listen....always listen. more..