quiet entrance

quiet entrance

A Poem by Lydia Shutter


artwork by tom fedro





wearing a lipstick shade called “fairytale”

i wait

and yet i am unsure for what

eternal youth morphed into a myth long ago

now i'm essentially reduced

to act as the broken arrow in sir gallahad’s quiver

forever imprisoned by emotions

even I do not understand


so here i wait

in what surely is negative space

merely sharing a border with positive space

never daring to brush up against the boundary

being silent while the world respects cacophony

still wearing that fairytale lipstick

as the weekend makes a quiet entrance

© 2022 Lydia Shutter


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For some reason your poem brought a wash of melancholy over me and I don't wear lipstick. I mean, Lydi, talk about poetically painting a picture of time passing before our eyes. The broken arrow in Gallahad's quiver...that one hurt. Though, once again, your art, your creativity and how you craft these poems is amazing. I loved this, even if it did leave me feeling a bit over-wrinkled. : )

Posted 2 Years Ago


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Lydia Shutter

2 Years Ago

There are no wrinkles in poetry, Will! :) Thank you so much for the wonderful review and for notic.. read more



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Every time I want to read you and this poem is so relatable, thank you for sharing

Posted 2 Years Ago


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Lydia Shutter

2 Years Ago

Thank you, Cassie. I hope life is treating you well. Lydi**
For some reason your poem brought a wash of melancholy over me and I don't wear lipstick. I mean, Lydi, talk about poetically painting a picture of time passing before our eyes. The broken arrow in Gallahad's quiver...that one hurt. Though, once again, your art, your creativity and how you craft these poems is amazing. I loved this, even if it did leave me feeling a bit over-wrinkled. : )

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lydia Shutter

2 Years Ago

There are no wrinkles in poetry, Will! :) Thank you so much for the wonderful review and for notic.. read more
I love the way this considers both legend and contempory times. Everything fits perfectly.

Posted 2 Years Ago


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Lydia Shutter

2 Years Ago

Thank you very much, Ken! Lydi**
Love all the metaphors here very very clever
I love the lippy shade of fairytale
A great write ✍️

Posted 2 Years Ago


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Lydia Shutter

2 Years Ago

Thank you Julie. Lydi**
this makes me wonder if we're living in lesser times, or if anyone has truly ever lived a fairytale. maybe those are just the tales we tell ourselves to make us think there's more than the mundane, something to hope for. maybe the weekend has always come quietly. maybe we have to find the fairies within us instead of without.

Posted 2 Years Ago


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Lydia Shutter

2 Years Ago

A thought provoking review here, Earthrise. Thank you.
Dear Lydia. I loved the complete poem.
"still wearing that fairytale lipstick
as the weekend makes a quiet entrance"
I adored the above lines. Maybe all of us are waiting for something. Thank you for sharing the outstanding poetry.
Coyote

Posted 2 Years Ago


Lydia Shutter

2 Years Ago

We can never stop dreaming, John. Never! Thanks for the review. Lydi**
Coyote Poetry

2 Years Ago

We must dear Lydia and you are welcome.
makes me want to take up painting :) ... great pic .. sadness and tears .. joy and music is what i see .. your poem is reflective for me .. made me think of the very first dance i went to .. a sponsered event by the Catholic Church and Schools in the area .. i think i was 10 mentally .. but 14 physically .. i spent the whole time against one wall of the gymnasium or the other .. with my choking tie and sweating palms .. i was watching the one young lady who was not quite as tall as i .. i finally asked her to dance .. i remember her black hair .. her Catholic skirt and blouse .. but most of all .. my sweaty palms .. we have entrances and exits .. we are broken no doubt about that .. more than once .. and so we write and we sing and we dance and create art .. and we get through .. love love love where your poem takes me .. thanks so much dahlink!

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lydia Shutter

2 Years Ago

WOW, E, you were the boy with the sweaty palms? There were always plenty of those at school dances... read more
Einstein Noodle

2 Years Ago

yes .. sweaty palmed me .. i do confess
I really like this one Lydi. Both the picture and words convey a softly whispered thought and a silent sigh in my mind, where once it would be shouted in the flippancy of use, before being lost in the cauldron of noise these young uns submerge themselves in.
The fairytale ain't over 'til it's over, so keep wearing whatever colour you want.
I'm always telling myself that. Not that I wear lipstick, but you gotta tell yourself something when you realise you have once more left the house in your penguin onesie!
Sometimes I even get through the checkout before realising! 😊

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lydia Shutter

2 Years Ago

As always, my friend, you leave me smiling! I have to give you fashion advice though....with your p.. read more
Well, as Mr. Pope said, hope springs eternal. On some level, maybe we all cling to the myth of eternal youth. Nothing really wrong with wearing that fairytale lipstick, either, as long as you're aware it smears easily.

Posted 2 Years Ago


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Lydia Shutter

2 Years Ago

Oh yes, it surely does. Thanks so much, John. Lydi**
for us, time catches up....the weekends become more quiet...eternal youth was a dream...
but now the fairytale is a shade of lipstick that breathes contentment or regret...maybe a bit of both shades.
j.

Posted 2 Years Ago


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Lydia Shutter

2 Years Ago

Yes, a bit of both. Thanks so much, Jacob. Lydi**

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