I Wanted To Compose

I Wanted To Compose

A Poem by Brooke Wake
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Metapoetry. I dig it.

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I thought of an idea
For an endearing, narrative poem
About the uncomplicated beauty
Of the human condition
Just the other day
Virtuous words and sweet, anecdotal images
Concerning mantras for living a Taoist life,
For painting your entire house white,
And your cat entirely blue.
Erupting from reason that comes from a small,
Pleasant, but nearly subconscious
Memory
About a humongous slice of apple
Pie that I inhaled, (melting ice cream replete), 
As a not-quite-weight-conscious six-year (sixteen?) old,
Plate nearly bigger than my head,
At some broken down pecan grove shack.
All I can remember are the apples �"
Titles or locations mean not a thing.
I wanted to compose
Something reaching for enlightenment in poemdom
A few eloquent, memorable words,
To remind myself…
Of how a child I know sounded
As though she had discovered walking
For the first time,
As she bounced along the patiently
Trotting mare,
Beside me
But hell if I could conjure
Magic enough to resound
Blooming sensations within my chest.
Feelings do not care about words.
Even more I wish to elocute the subtle,
Simple, spiritual breathing of winds through
Weeping willows,
Rising tide of crimson sky, shadowed cloud
Questioning dreams that perhaps my soul knows
But my truant mind does not, cannot
Put into language that has never been tapped
From a mind that has never
Felt the jaws of a trap.
Lifted into ideas
Where truth is no more than air
My pen stops here.

© 2010 Brooke Wake


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Feelings do not care about words.

AH! Straight to my soul!

Well done, Ash!

Posted 13 Years Ago


ohhhhh so many beautiful gems tucked inside! Gorgeous words!

Truant mind, simple, spiritual breathing of winds through
weeping willows,...so lovely!

Posted 14 Years Ago


"Feelings do not care about words". very good.
Painting yr house white (you mean the interior?) yes sure you do. I like that.

Questioning dreams (take out the "perhaps?) I like that Questioning dreams....my soul knows".

the first stanza is good as well.
...and yr cat entirely blue....

What if you took "feelings do not care about words and put that as the first line? just a suggestion.

i didnt want to just say"good poem good poem"

It is a good poem by the way....lol It is good to have others who write, to share their poetry.

so thanks for that... you have alot of good "metaphoric" images and i like that. bye raining

Posted 14 Years Ago


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. ah! ... there are a million tenets of life here ... you are the princess of poemdom ... the earnestness ... the magic ... the milestones ... the moments ... they're all here ... to witness how you shine ... and you do ... ravishing poetry ...

Posted 14 Years Ago



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Anecdotal tea parties and laying around on the floor. Bare light bulbs and red, spacious, manual transportation. Cats and garlic. Mountains and words. The narrow spaces between us. Do not copy .. more..

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