Eventualness

Eventualness

A Poem by Dana Alsamsam

All of the beacon stars
In the violet blanket of the night sky
Turned into airplanes and cigarette butts. 

All of the shiny cars
In the menagerie car dealerships
Turned into cardboard boxes
Driving endlessly to nowhere

All of the pretty summer dresses
In the closet
Turned into floating hospital gowns
And the red polka dots
Turned into crumbs and got brushed
Like ash onto the floor. 

All of the lilies 
Laced in summertime hair
Turned into Medusa's snakes. 

The quiet squeak 
Of the window opening in the night
Turned into shreaks and cries 
Of the world's destruction

But she knew it would happen 
Eventually

(Again) 

© 2013 Dana Alsamsam


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Yes, so many threads of our lives seem to dangle in space and time seemingly going nowhere..but hopefully being picked up and sewn into the weave at some future point. As I`m coming to expect, Dana, your phrasing and analogy is as original as ever. P..

Posted 11 Years Ago


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Yes, so many threads of our lives seem to dangle in space and time seemingly going nowhere..but hopefully being picked up and sewn into the weave at some future point. As I`m coming to expect, Dana, your phrasing and analogy is as original as ever. P..

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


Little boxes on the hillside,
Little boxes made of ticky tacky,
Little boxes on the hillside,
Little boxes all the same.

Your piece reminded me of this song.

I enjoyed the whole thing, but especially the first stanza
CM

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Dana Alsamsam

11 Years Ago

oh my goodness i love that song and always relate it to the area that i live in and the people here!.. read more
This one seems to have a darker tone than the others I've read. But still a good poem.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Time can be a very unforgiving beast...it's also been said to heal all wounds but how often does that actually apply? I loved the metaphors and images you used to convey these realities...I also like the ending...it has a not-with-a-bang-but-a-whimper vibe about it...a vivid and picturesque piece :)

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Dana Alsamsam

11 Years Ago

thank you! time is what it came down to in the inspiration for this piece which was a fight with fri.. read more
kublakhan27

11 Years Ago

You're most welcome Dana :) Love may be a many-splendored thing but time is an even more many-splend.. read more
what a very interesting thought process you reveal in this piece. an excellent write!

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Dana Alsamsam

11 Years Ago

thank you so much! it stemmed from getting into a bit of a fight with friends, and just thinking wel.. read more
xxlheart

11 Years Ago

the best stuff comes from strife. you made good use of the situation :)
An interesting and thought stimulating read. Flowing and well written

Posted 11 Years Ago


A very interesting theme of what's to come eventually within our world today. Change is imminent no matter how you slice it. It's the one thing in life that's truly certain in the future. Great work. A fine write and read. :)

Posted 11 Years Ago


Dana Alsamsam

11 Years Ago

thank you so much! this actually stemmed from having a falling out with a few friends, so although i.. read more
Interesting perspective on the world changing before your eyes due to hopes and dreams coming to an end before they ever got off the ground. Eventually, the sun always comes up after the blackest of nights.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Astro

11 Years Ago

Just know that the sun will be there Dana, and enjoy it's warmth while you can. That's really what .. read more
Dana Alsamsam

11 Years Ago

thanks for your wisdom :)
Astro

11 Years Ago

Lol, you're welcome. Feel better! ;)

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Added on June 19, 2013
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Tags: sad, friendship, depressed, stars, cigarettes, summer, lilies, flowers

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Dana Alsamsam
Dana Alsamsam

Chicago, IL



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"my brain hums with scraps of poetry and madness." i dance, write and play violin. i'm studying english and training in dance in chicago. i like spooky things, red lipstick, caffeine, punk/indi.. more..

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