Dirt

Dirt

A Poem by Astro
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This was a bit of an exercise in stream of consciousness writing that I do from time to time to get the juices flowing. Felt like a spoken word piece so, I gave it the label.

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Digging in the dirt
my hands outstretched
before me grasping
clawing
seeking
covered to the elbows
they submerge further
and further
no purchase to be had
over and over
fists come up empty
the grit upon me
gets on me
mixes with sweat
and saliva crunching
beneath my teeth
so clenched
in frenzied breath
I fall into the hole
that I've created
I continue to mine
for gold
ruby
sapphire
I desire
crave
quest
with all of me
deeper
as I go
until a momentary
tilt of my
fixed gaze
reveals nothing
darkness
all that there is
lost in obsession
I am
the dirt

© 2013 Astro


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Nice. I like the way this reads. The format is well fitting. This is one of my favorites of yours for sure.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Astro

11 Years Ago

Thanks for the compliment, it did come off quite well for something that was born of just letting my.. read more
if you have a goal, you just have to go for it..sod the consequences

Posted 11 Years Ago


Astro

11 Years Ago

Sometimes that is good advice but I personally would have to say that there are often misguided pers.. read more
Ashes to ashes...somehow I think we all become the dirt again, the questions are, do we become lush fertile soil or the byproduct of a barren wasteland. I think it is how we dig that answers those questions. Very cool Astro, once again a bit of a style shift for you. I liked it.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Astro

11 Years Ago

Well, when it comes to style, I've never really thought that I had one in particular. I've always t.. read more
Oh how I love to do a little treasure hunt in the garden with the kids, haha. We do it every easter, take them out the back and hide eggs and chocolates, haha. :P This was a great write, Astro - some lovely imagery, too. I loved how you personified 'dirt' bringing it to life.

~ Noodle ~

Posted 11 Years Ago


Astro

11 Years Ago

Thanks Noodle, hope you find some more of them eggs!! Glad you liked this one.
I like the imagery. Sometimes we can work had at something (dig through the dirt), give it all we've got and still come up empty handed. Such is life.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Astro

11 Years Ago

That could be true but life is about change, so depending on your perspective, that same man that to.. read more
Interesting piece... I like the way that you almost personify the "dirt" in this one; you become the dirt, thus giving the dirt a beating heart, thoughts, etc. Great imagery here, and such raw, gritty emotion. I also enjoy the internal struggle here; digging in the dirt becomes a metaphor for internal struggle and angst. Great emotion.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Astro

11 Years Ago

There is definitely some struggle with digging in the dirt, and moments of angst although they usual.. read more
Astro

11 Years Ago

Thank you for the kind review.
This is a great piece! So raw and real. Your words totally made me want to either play in a garden or take my metal detector out on a treasure hunt so that I could play in the dirt :)

Posted 11 Years Ago


Astro

11 Years Ago

Well then, at least it's inspiring. Go get dirty and tell me what you find. ;) Thanks for the revi.. read more
I really liked this poem that i have read it more than once . It carries an important message for all of us that sometimes we work too hard to get what we want and then we get nothing after all the hard work we have done . I also understood from this poem that the dirt means that humanbeings sometimes dont care about the way they take to achieve their desires in life . I mean that the human desire sometimes make people act without thinking of the repercussions and i have wrote a piece talking about how the human desires somtimes are very strongs that can lead people to be even worse than animals in brutality

Posted 11 Years Ago


Astro

11 Years Ago

Another great interpretation of my poem, thank you very much Aseel. I'm glad you read it over twice .. read more
we were always the dirt, mammaw used to tell me when i was a dirt-phobic little girl that we all have to eat a pound of dirt before we die anyway, which between you and me didn't help a whole lot . . . i find healing when i get my toes in the dirt, joints that ached arthritic sigh and breathe free, and the really best, best part of getting really dirty all over

is how much more you enjoy being clean again

Posted 11 Years Ago


Emily B

11 Years Ago

the phrase is for all intents and purposes :)
Astro

11 Years Ago

Ya, you got me there. I think I'll blame that one on just waking up. lol.
Emily B

11 Years Ago

good enough :)
Astro I loved it. HOw often we find ourselves working so hard but comes the time where no matter how hard we try we come up empty. Its almost as if we need to go ack some how and start again.

"Focus less on the prize more on the journey to get there"

The flow in this was fantastic Astro. I really enjoyed this one.

Regards
Troy

Posted 11 Years Ago


Astro

11 Years Ago

Thanks, that's an interesting interpretation. You are correct though in asserting that we don't usu.. read more

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