That simple metamorphosis can sometimes keep us sane. It sounds so simple but isn't always that easy. We make our escapes as we're able to and reap the bennies from it. This is a delightful reminder Emily, and you often give me the little reminders I need and I'm so thankful for you.
Metamorphosis is one of my favourite words, for reasons I won't delve into here. And I'll agree that writing of any sort breaks me out of my chrysalis, no matter now trapped I feel.
Never mind whether or not the words are yours to claim. You found the right words. And everytime i read one of your poems. I see and feel the right words. Poetry is a place. And I hope to see you there Emily.
Lovely thought of slipping away into a dream world of words, escaping from the daily drudgery into the blue sky of shared thoughts... A pleasing write...
I really like trickling breezes no wonder the clouds wink thats quite the couple of lines you have here Em.. I dont know how I miss so much of your work.. I feel so slack in what I read when I miss out I mean for a whole year? Oh well better late than never
Felt like this was valuable and well written (as usual), but prefer the first part of Poetry. This does add another layer to the other poem. I enjoy your takes on writing.
Yes, I agree that poetry can brighten our lives and lift us up to the clouds, just wonderful.
Or it can as Emily Dickinson said, "make me feel as if the top of my head were taken off" by this we know it is poetry; when it moves us with power and abandon. Wonderful write.
to the Lost Boys
I am no Wendy;
but my voice brings you back to me.
And you sit around my feet,
anxious for a story
or a kiss.
Listening to my words
spinning adventures,
like so much g.. more..