A World of Her Own

A World of Her Own

A Poem by Crowley
"

Just a little ditty.

"
A World of Her Own
Her hair smelled like the Wyoming sunshine
He asked her where she'd been
Through her new found lover's aura
She whispered, "just out"
He hung his head in deep despair
Wondering what kind of man could let her go
She placed her hand on the back of his neck
She whispered, "we're fine"
She took him ever so lightly
To a place behind the alfalfa fields,
Next to the cottonwood stump
Beneath the lilac bush
There, in the hollow of a furled elm leaf
Existed an entire world, albeit small
Everything a world should have, existed there
And primarily love
She smiled at him and held his hand
And watched as the world, her world, ebbed and flowed
And then, when it was time to go
She whispered, "pure joy"
The next week after the last of the cameras had left
The little world was dead and gone
Crushed beneath the big worlds prying eyes, he invited
She whispered, "I'll die"
There are places in this world 
That exist for the hearts of the worthy
There are places in this world
That are not meant for you

© 2010 Crowley


Author's Note

Crowley
thanks.

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I've read this poem before, and it kind of leaves me at a loss for words (probably why I haven't reviewed it before). There are so many layers of meaning, within the words and within the emotions, that I'm reeling by the end. I wonder if this woman has perfected the art of loving two men at the same time, albeit in different ways and in different spaces; and I wonder at the exposure at the end of the perfect place for lovers, and things intended to be secret being displayed to the world's prying eyes... Then the final cryptic stanza.

I would love to know where this idea came from; there's sure to be a story behind it.

Posted 13 Years Ago


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Ah, Man! This was perfect til the last line! :(
I loved this write. Even felt like Nebraska! lol
Gotta love the lilacs, too.

Makes me miss my honey, more.
Fabulous write!

Posted 14 Years Ago


wow---great--write this reads so well
a great descriptive narrative poem-
you kept up the despondent mood
implied slyly to a grim hopelessness...
magnificent write...love it!!!

james:-)

Posted 14 Years Ago


Beautiful piece.. there is a haunting and melancholy feel throughout it, while at the same time it seems that it's happy. Excellent.

Posted 14 Years Ago


When I first read it, I was like is this chic cheating so I read it again to understand better. Now I see that they are actors and though she shows love on camera she wouldn't dare actually go out with him. The whispered "I'll die" is great becuase even though she whispers everything else, this seems the most powerful of all. I really enjoy all of your work...wonder how that brain of yours works. Love it, thanks for sharing.

Posted 14 Years Ago


I found this at first sad, so I read it again. And its only for a short while that you can enter her world, for me this is a sad ditty.

good write though :)

Posted 14 Years Ago


yes, and some of them hurt, meant for you or not

Posted 14 Years Ago


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you always built a wonderful picture in my mind, a lovely little ditty..

Posted 14 Years Ago


"Just a little ditty" ...haaaa. It's fabby !! I dunno...but there's something magical here. Never really thought about this "action" "camera" behind the scenes stuff before....now I have and the mind boggles...I thank you for share.

Babs xx

Posted 14 Years Ago



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